Love And Hate

Life, such a precious thing to behold, Such a gift to be left in the cold. My heart you did have, my love, you took it all, Beside you I stood never letting you fall. Never been so happy, so proud, Now wishing I could stand over youwith ashrowd. How could you lie, I wish you would die, Yet beside you I would be with a tear in my eye. I love you still, I don’t know why, But with your conscience you must lie. I want to hold you, I miss you so much, But look at you the same it cant be such. Your innocence lost, your true colours on show, Questioning how much lower you can go. Maybe I love what I thought you were, I don’t know why, Yet still your picture brings a tear to my eye.