She loved him with such hate hidden in her inner darkness. unaware of this complex affair he hated her with much love, darkly disguised.
Between them love and hate, lost what once distinguished both. Instead of keeping black and white separate,like milk away from poison the two were mixed up,made in to a paste, that was smeared in every single affair.
Darkness had an affair,a chapter shameful, with light, It overturned what once marked everything!
Love and hate, mixed up without , care and suffer not knowing what hits them