Thursday, May 1, 2008

passion

i hate you

every fiber of your body

ever waste of breath you take

the fire in yoru eyes is meant to torture me

and your existence makes me miserable.

everytime my eyes find yours

they burn from pure hatred

every time we accidentally touch

i get the shivers and immediately go wash away the impurity

you are a waste of space on this already crowed planet

and i hate you

but they say hate is a passion

so maybe

i really love you?

3 comments:

Catherine's blog said...

Hmmmmm.
Do you have someone in mind?!

Annie Kay said...

That's really good. Keep writing!! :)

-The one-and-only ANNIE KAY

Strangely Phenominal said...

Hhhmmm, do I see a love-hate relationship here? I loive the descripiton of the hatered. it really shows how much the hated person is hated