The Hate of Love.

I hate the way you look at me. I hate the way you cut your hair. I hate the way how you can just.. be. I hate that you can just go to sleep after a day of wear. I hate the way everyone loves you. I hate the way my skin isn't clear. I hate the way your boyfriend calls you boo. I hate the fact you aren't queer. Because I love your smile. I love the way you giggle. I love your style. I love the way you aren't self conscious, just a little. I love your green eyes I love your brown hair I love your little sighs I love the way you always share. If only you would see me the way I see you. With love in my eyes And a heart of love to share Saying I love you with goodbyes Putting clips in your hair I wish you saw me like that. But you won't. Because you aren't queer.