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.