There are times when I hate to think about you,

But you came so naturally...

As the dew comes in the evening...

Only to bother me in my peaceful moment of meditation.

I hate to think of how I like you in a disturbing manner.

I hate to think why of all people it is you I choose to think of?

Why did I ever come to know you and get better acquainted with?

I hate to think of my self slowly attracted with you and more so...

Because ,day by day that attraction intensified,

and that one day,it will become an attatchment and commitment.

I hate to think of myself pretending not to notice you,

When all the while,I feel the pain of seeing you lonely and blue.

I hate to think about all these...

for I know as I try I may could to forget you.

But... if ever I should, I'd hate myself becoz I know...

I could never love you in the manner you want so much to be beloved,

Because I know I could never give you peace of mind...

Whenever you see me around, becoz one day...

The love you have for me will turn to hatred and then...

You will ,"SEE ME NO MORE!"

Have a pecefull evening and God Bless everyone!

angel_babe55