Paradox

Hate you
when I see you
my heart skips a beat
Hate you
your smile
it just
renders me defenseless
Hate you
those sleepless nights
thinking about you
Why
has it to be you?
When we meet
those silent moments
do you realise
how much I'm looking forward
to them?
When we part
that sight of your back
feel like
reaching out a hand
hold you in my arms
never to let go
Really, really
hate you
because you make me feel this way
(They say
hate and love
differ by one seventh of a hair's breadth)