I Really Love You

December 28, 1999

Morningstar
I don't know where you've come from,
And really,
I don't care.
I just know,
That you walk
With your head held in the air.

I hate it,
When you stare,
And I hate it,
When you smile.
I hate it,
When you scare people,
And make them jump a mile.

I hate it,
When you look at me,
And make me wonder if
My hair is out of place,
Or I have relish
On my lip.

I hate it,
When you don't call,
And keep me up
Half the night.
I hate it,
when you jump,
And give me such a fright.

And then,
I remember,
All the times we've shared.
And each,
And every day,
When I knew how much you cared.

I really don't hate you,
That,
Of course,
is true.

It's just the opposite,
I really,
Love
You.

Published by Morningstar

I'm a middle grades teacher who does freelance writing. I am also a home owner, world traveler, animal lover, and coupon queen. I enjoy bargain hunting and shop at thrift stores and garage sales.  View profile

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  • Kady and Tony Burney1/22/2008

    This is so good, yet sad, because Heath Ledger died and this just makes me sad! Thankyou for posting this, though! Lovely poem!

  • cathiesbloggs1/21/2008

    oh..this is really cute !!!

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