Dedicated to: Seraphic_devil_mione
She recoils back at my sound
Yet she strike back hard
Her poise reminds of that of a deadly cobra
Full of venom
Her eyes were blazing in rage
Yet she was wary
At the knowledge of what to come
The promise of pain stirred in the cold air
But whose? --- unknown.
I saw something in her eyes
Which made me stop
Was it -- defiance? , No!
There was something in me
Trying to break out
But what?
I never know
It is something that ignites
In only her presence.
She stirrs something in me
She made the demon in me
Come out at full force
Yet if it bruted on her
It did something to me
I pray to hell
What is it?
Is it love?
Hell, No
I can't love
Is it hate?
Hell, No.
Then what?
No one answered.
There was a spark in her eyes
And I know
I ignited it
Which turns to a huge flame
That enthralled me
Fear never shut her down
& it fascinates me
I want to break her
So I pushed her hard
Yet it never did
She emerges strong
What didn't kill her made her strong.
She was a mystery
I cannot fathom
The way she works
I want to solve her very badly
But I never know how to
& that irritates me
Unbeknown to the both
They are tied together
By the flaming ropes of fate
They might be complete mystery
Waiting to be solved by each other
So they doesn't have to solve them themselves
'Cause it is a mission impossible
They were both enthralled & twisted
So deep in the
LOVING HATE
Neither can be described as LOVE
Nor HATE
Unbeknown to them
They can't escape this maze
Which is ruled by LOVING HATE
Unbeknown to them
LOVING HATE rules them.
They wish & wish & wish
They could understand
The grand phenomenon
That surrounds them
The emotional rollercoster
They had to endure
But No, Not yet
Time & Fate has planned a destiny for them
& only them
For they suffers
For their feelings
For they will tell the tale
Of LOVING HATE
A CURSED BLESSING
Available to only a few
By the CRUEL KINDNESS
of Time & Fate
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