The Cold Keeps Me Warm
I love your hate for me.
I wear it proud to be..
Thoughts of mine weigh your mind.
Days without a thought for mine.
I love that you crave my every flaw.
Given this hate to never withdrawal.
I love these moments that we chase.
I love that we have no place.
I love that you won’t let me have you.
All awhile you want me to have you.
I hate that I love your antipathy.
That need for cold dark apathy.
We will apart together this to be.
For I be as far apart from me.
I love that hate for me.
Wear it proud on me.
Can I hate the love in me?
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