Written by Oluwakeji Onabajo

Have you ever found hatred in love?

The taste of sourness from every kiss

Forgotten, but would not let go

He hates my long nose and the crooked knees

The pimple on my face and the size of my tits

He would always walk out of sight.

Have you ever found love in hatred?

He would peck my long nose and rub my crooked knees

Furbish the pimples on my face and eyeful on the size of my tits

He would always adjust to my sight.

Thoughts circling in my mind

I know my time would come.