Love & Hate
You see Love & Hate differs in many ways
But who would think that they could come together and spread some stunning rays
I'm in a daze, that you say will lift me up but rip me up
& ask my soul to take before I wake
Before I burst and begin to fade
All up in smoke
And now awoke
I gave you hope that there's a God, Warrior, and Pope
to fix my heart, my mind, my throat
that I can see beneath the surface that we stand between them both!
& now I stand with you on oath, that I will hand over some unconditional loving,
genuine intentional gestures that I know now how to approach
Set your each and every desire, light you up, & smoke the most
hundo percent Pressure beyond measures
talking flower so fiery and green and lean
Drinking on j, my hands smelling of weed.
Introduce you to Pleasure beneath my treasures
that you forget how much of a bitch I can be at times
when things are not my way
when you don't ask about my day
The crazy shit I'd randomly say
to you as if you aren't just as hot headed as me
As if 2 lunabirds gone looney tunes on whom
the 2 are us with 0 to um trust not much or many
You ask if this is all I see? there's plenty fish in the sea
but I can't seem to seee bc I don't see any.
You make me want to rock the boat and glide afloat to you like you're My Peter Pan &I'm little Wendy.
Love & Hate sounds quite suspenseful
Love & Hate sounds down right intensive.
Love & Hate to me is like paper & pencil.
Love & Hate can sometimes be great, depending how much you can take
Are you willing to fix up a heart you didn't break or intend to up and shake
And my heart race bc Love is soo beautiful But idk about the Hate.
Gotta be solid, courageous and strong, before saddling up Love & Hate
knowingly it comes with both Pros & Cons.
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