love and hate

they will
what ever happens
one way or the other
they will
what ever

and i seem not to be able
and i do not seem to be

once i loved
once i shared a love
and when i loved
god forgave me
once i loved
and all got screwed up
no love
no hate
not inside of me
it's all out there
and probably aimed
at me

you don't love me for what i am
you can not hate me for what i am not
but you do
you do

all that is left
is to hate love
love hate
and forget about life

she will see me when i die
she will see me long after i am dead and gone
and you
you will only know
i am not there
to love or hate


she will hate me for what i have then become
she will hate me
and no one else
will ever have known
the truth of me
the pain
the love
the forgotten

she will forget
untill i am dead



love and hate
its all the same
but you knew that right ?

and did she ?
when she started to fear
and hate ?


i can cry
for all the things
for all the world
worlds
and no one sees
these tears
these drops of love
falling from my cheaks

i miss the love
the love you share
insted of this love alone
21 jun 2005 - bewerkt op 30 dec 2006 - meld ongepast verhaal
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