Love and hate

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Thoughts were blurring in my head.
The love blossomed just like a flower in spring,
but before I could smell or feel it, it was dead.
The autumn came and love was hit by a sling.


Love-hate, such a fine line.
Both require heart, soul, and mind.
Though was it really worth the time?
Was it more than a million bucks or lesser than a dime?


Made all feelings just intensify,
Or maybe it felt like a drug that took you high.


Hate ignites the fire within,
Your feelings can reach any extent.
The feeling is pure and fine,
And the flames of it through your eyes shine.
We love to hate the right one and hate to love the wrong,
But how can opposite feelings truly attract each other in the real world?
See, love, hate such a fine line.
Within the heart is where they both ignite!

~Privani 

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