Is there revenge in love?
So close and so distant now
squeezed me to the point
I was all tears
so humiliating and deceived
sure it wasn't needed
Is there any sorrow in love?
So steamy and so cold
beat me repetitively to an extent
that one heard the words I had to spread
you were so full of threats
certainly, it wasn't intended
Is there cold bloodedness in love?
So smooth and so rocky
punched me right in the eye
that might have brought some excitement
maybe it's just misunderstanding
or a strange way to show disappointment
Is there hatred in love?
So tiny and huge
cut my member off
grabbed my body parts and threw them to the vultures
oppressed my spirit and laughed at my fall
certainly love wasn't conceived
to die after all
by Laila Chris
