Abuse

I love your hair.
I hate it when your not there.

I love your eyes.
I hate your lies.

I love your face.
I hate that life to you seems like a race.
Why don't you slow down your pace.

I love the times we spend together.
I hate when we have bad weather.

I love your hands and their touch.
I hate when you use them on me to punch.

I love the look of your thighs.
I hate your past with other guys.
I can't stand your past ties.
I can't take all these lies.

So I'm leaving you.
It's all I can think of to do.

If thats not enough punishment for you.
Then myself i do slew.