Love Hate Love

You told me about your past
And how you imagine your future
You told me about the mistakes
You’d never wish to repeat

And when I said: “I might like you”
You told me you’re not good for me

I thought you were wrong
I didn’t think you’d prove me wrong
I thought you were right
For me, at least

Eventually I learned
How much I hate
The three things you always wear
Your arrogance, your hat and your smile

I hate that look you give me
I hate it when you don’t look at me, at all

Do you care to know
What I hate most of all?

Because in case you do,
It’s just that you make me fall
Hopelessly in love, with you