I Hate Love

by Fixxxer   Dec 8, 2009

Flooding sounds, ocean of pain.
Songs of you stay the same.
Haunting sense, aching brain.
All that is drives me insane.

Empty nights, so strangely cold.
Wishing you were there to hold.
Falling down, bottomless hole.
Nothing fills this barren soul.

I am now and we were then
we will never be again.
Us is gone, I can't pretend.
Broken hearts like ours can mend.


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