Things I Hate

 

I hate it

when you look away.

When your eyelashes,

turn towards

some unknown place.

I hate it

when your face

isn't in front of mine

and our lips

aren't touching eachother.

I hate it

when you walk away from me

without saying goodbye.

I hate it

when you aren't

standing next to me

and holding my hand

like you always do.

And I hate it

when I'm not

on your mind.

Because

I love you.