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The struggles between two strong emotions of love and hate |
How is it possible to love and hate equally? That upon seeing you my stomach is hypnotized in a diguise of butterflies While my blood boils? How I recoil at your touch Yet melt at your kiss? Wanting to grab your hair While full of lust But in a whirl Pull away in disgust Full of mistrust I am completely nonplussed When it comes to us. Three heartbeats.... Dark thoughts and light laughter Always ending in disaster In fact Always ending While the reciprocation of love is pending. Three heartbeats... Three heartbeats is all it took for my life to be completely shook Asking myself How long will it take to realize that my feelings are not something you brutalize That you fantasize About So as to inflate your ego Only to spit upon it when it's exposed right in front of your eyes? How many more sunrises and sunsets will it take me to be free of the lament of our end? Until time delivers the response with its dreadful nonchalance I'll leave this here I don't care who knows I'm all exposed Naked in my truth A youthful heart that feels likes it's aged Through years of love and pain When it's really only been Three hearbeats |