My Collection Of Poems...{{COMPLETE}}

Love or Hate?..

I clearly remember our first date,

How you would always look me in the eyes when you ate.

I was wondering during my school hours, if you would wait.

I was right, you would always wait.

If it was cold, snowing or rainy, there you were, at the school gates.

But this didn’t last long, every time I phoned you, you would pick up,

Saying “I’m getting drunk mate.”

I tried to say something back, but you didn’t even hesitate to wait.

As I sit there all by myself,

I wonder is it love or hate?

I thought to myself If I should call you this time,

And I should finally say,

“It’s over, mate.”