• Love
    I say I hate you,
    My eyes are full of hate,
    And I feel hate towards you.
    But if you really know me,
    You would know I mean something different.
    I might say I hate you,
    But I love you.
    My gaze might say I hate you,
    But my eyes shine true love for you.
    If I feel hate towards you,
    You should know I'm madly in love with you.
    Because hate is a passionate word.
    And to me passion means love.
    But if you never knew that,
    then . . . .
    . . . . You don't know me at all .. . . . .