Love is not Lovely
Love is not Pure
Love is not Happy
Nor is it Sure.
Let me tell you,
Love is not for most
It is as though your body
Has an alien host.
I hope you realize,
you're loved by all
at one time or another
you've made them all fall.
Hate is not Hated
Hate is not Impure
Hate is not anger
Hate is unsure.
I hope you know,
You are hated by all,
at one point or another,
everyone wishes you'd fall.
I hope to dear god,
Not at the same time,
Loved by one,
you are hated by another.
you can never have one,
without the other.
Like thunder and lightning,
an action and a consequence,
to love and to hate,
it kind of makes sence
