I hate you, but I love you.

Not enough to disturb my peace I have created within.

I love me more,

But you’re always here,

Just arms length; stretching as far as they can.

The thought of you beside me makes my blood boil and evaporate just by your touch.

You say my words cut deep; pulling them out your eyes and arms

We love this game we play.

Always ends in fire and burnt bridges,

But you always find a away back just to see me in pain

This time only you came back to where we left off…


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