you make me a small cup of coffee and i love it,
but i hate the way that you drink it.
i cant stand the loud noise that we  do when we fight,
but i just feel lonely without it.
we snuggle in bed,
i embrace you'r body to mine as you sleep
and i cant stand the way that you breath,
but i just hate to hug your pillow when you are gone.
you wait until i wake up, and welcome my morning
with one of your smiles, only then i admit its not you who i
hate, it's me!.