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the fine line between love and hate
happens to be you
at times you fill my heart with anguish
but your love still draws me towards you
and i hate everything you did to me
but somehow i am still wholeheartedly in love with every part of you
why do i still love you after you ripped my heart apart?
another snowy day
reminds me of the night
you kissed me on the front porch of your house
it was freezing
but our passion and heat
seemed to block the cold and calm the blizzard surrounding us

you very carefully grazed my snow-filled hair
looked deep into my eyes
pulled me in towards you
and kissed me
intensely and passionately

and when we pulled away
you flashed me your brilliant smile
and walked back inside
leaving me desperately yearning for more
feeling abandoned in the arctic air

every snowy day brings me right back to that night
the night of my very first kiss
the night i still had your attention
the night you were still mine
this harsh winter brings endless snowy days spent thinking about you
we went together like fire and dynamite
something was bound to explode
you and me together was like lighting a match and igniting explosives, nothing went well when i was with you
i never knew how much the heart could break
until i was lying next to you
and you were thinking about someone else
i know you were imagining i was her when we were together. the difference between me and her is you actually loved her, but you just used me.
its hard to realize
that you are not a fool
for being fooled by a fool
just realizing that it wasnt my fault
he embraced the crevices and ridges of her body
like an adventurer exploring new terrains
he would not be staying for long.
its been so long
since i got to hold you
but i still cant seem to get you off my mind
its taking me so long just to say so long
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