by Nadia Shirley

Created on: November 03, 2009

It took me a long time to understand

The meaning of love and hate

But now I think I understand

As I have found it in only one

It is he who makes me understand

The other side of love is hate

Only thin line separating both

Sometimes it is so blur that

Love to hate him but

Hate to love him

The tug-of-war inside me

Is breaking my heart to piece

At the end

I've realized that I'm just another center-piece

To decorate his colorful nature

And I'm left to collect the pieces of my heart

All alone in the hall of forlorn

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