
I love your soul
but I hate your mind. yes
I love your hands
but hate your fingers.
I love your eyes
but hate what they see.
I love your mouth
but hate what it says.
I love your ears
but hate what they hear.
I love your feet
but hate where they've been.
I hate your touch
but I love your embrace.
I love your sweet, kind face.
I hate it when you drink.
The person you become
- that is who I hate.
I love
and I hate.
And you are between it all.