I hate your beautiful blue eyes,
That shine into my senses,
Like the shimmering green ocean.

I hate how you're loud,
Yet quiet at the right times,
But far to cool to care.

I hate your look, how you tie your hair,
How you never look back,
Like a galloping doe.

Will you stop looking at me!
Like you did long ago,
Forcing my desires, making me obsessed.

I still hate you, see my rage?
I loved you not, long ago,
Something gorgeous I'll never have.