How To Fall For Your Worst Enemy

How do you fall for your worst enemy?

One bitter fantasy, one frustrated glance, and one stolen kiss at a time

Sure, I hate his guts,

But I can’t deny that I miss him.

He was the charming college boyfriend,

Who stole my idea and broke my heart.

But that was ten years ago…

I was a different person then,

And hell if I’ll let myself get played again.

So what if hearing his voice makes me sick?

We’ll let our bodies do the talking.