If I typed a bunch of words
How many would you here me say?
Then if a select few were written down?
How many would catch your gaze?
It takes a string of letters
To know what something says
But only three syllabus to convey
A lifetime of feelings
If I spelled it out for you
Would you be able to connect the dots
Or if I used pictures
Could you understand the words I sought
Maybe it's a thing one just knows
Not said or explained
But in that case it is a sentenced hardly heard
Hardly written, hardly embraced
So I'll defy those notions
Left marked upon us all
I'll say it once and just this time
No hiding, no not one stall
"I hate you" here it comes
Your hair, your eyes, your soul
But really dude
What I really hate
Is that I don't hate you at all…
In fact….
I LOATHE you.