I hate the first day I ever met you.
I hate the color of your hair in the fading light.
I hate your magnificent warm smile.
I hate the sound of your voice singing into the night.
I hate the warm softness of your skin.
I hate becoming lost in the depths of your eyes.
I hate the day after we first slept together.
I hate the day after we slept together again even more.
I hate the warmth of your body next to mine.
I hate not being able to sleep from your fidgeting.
I hate sitting with you in silence.
I hate being unable to hate.