Hate me

Do you think you can love someone if you don't love yourself?

I confessed to myself,

that I love you.

I love you, it tastes sweet,

it feels sinful,

it burns me alive.

I love you even on a bad day,

rain, storm, end of the world.

I love your silent steps,

and your tongue licking your lips.

I love you, mostly,

because you do not love me back.

you do not pity me,

you do not give me false hope,

you do not kiss me because you're lonely.

truly, you do not.

Reviews

[Davidgeo]

Even self love must be earned I think.

I like how you write. It was a pleasure to read.

[Yahallo]

Interesting!

Thanks a lot! I appreciate it! xx

[sette]

a poem of self reflection.. a nice piece of writing

[Yahallo]

Thanks, sette!

[sette]

you are most welcome