2 September 2012

I love her

I love her toe nails that are always a beautiful shade of green, like a forest in the spring.

I love her long legs that go on for miles on end.

I love her curves, defined by the most talented sculptor on the planet

I love her birth mark placed on her collar bone, she claims has the shape of a flower...

I love her chin that turns out just the slightest bit, like the man in the moon.

I love her brown eyes, that shine like the stars.

And I love her curly blond hair, like sand whipped in the wind

I love her.

I hate her.

I hate that terrible shade of green on her toe nails that looks like vomit.

I hate her lanky pale legs that made her taller than me.

I hate her curves that make her look like a mountain range.

I hate her birth mark that just looks like a blob even though she won't shut up about it being a flower.

I hate her chin that bulges out of her head and makes her look like a man.

I hate her eyes that stare blankly at me without color or warmth.

I hate her limp hair, it's always a frizzy mess.

I hate her.

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