A Conversation about Love

I hate you and I love you

Both, yes, equally.

And, honestly?

I love hating you.

And I hate loving you.

 

I love hating you

Because it's fun

And I hate loving you

Because it makes me feel naked

 

It ought to be simple, then,

Just to leave

 

But if I ever left

You'd let me go

And I'm not ready to face

How little you care

 

So I stay

Hating you, loving you,

Yes, both,

what's so hard to believe about that?

Haven't you ever felt two things before?

I've got a lot going on, inside

 

I'd say it to your face if I had any pride, but,

I wish you were dead

And I'd weep if you died

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