Loss of love and love of loss
Life of purpose and still no cause
Pain of hate and hate of pain
People all hurt yeah we're all the same
Hot passion when I felt her
Hot summer lost its swelter
Cold winter held its course
Cold heart with no remorse
In love I grow and in growing I love
In you I lost and still found
In hate I grow and in growing I hate
In you I was and it's way too late
Hot passion when I found her
Hot summer lost its grander
Cold winter held me froze
Cold heart of only stone
Hardened heart of hardened stone
Hot and red like burning coal
Taking my life and branding my bones
Piercing and tearing at the depth of my soul
Hot hate
Hot from fate
Cold inside
Cold from time
great poem!
great poem!