I hate it how you throw,Things around you,
Even when there are spaces to spare.
I hate it when you are,
Late always,
And have a lame excuse.
I hate it when you,
Don’t wash the plates,
And I have to remind you.
I hate it when we fight,
And we both shout,
Too loud.
There are many things,
I know I would want to,
Change about you.
And many a times, I keep wondering,
The reason I married you,
And then I remember, it was Love.
But I also know,
That if you too had a,
Hate list like mine.
It would be longer.
And still you love me,
Like no one else.
~ A Poem By Fizz
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