I'm a Disease

I'm a disease.
There's nothing more.
I'll bring you pain,
And suffering.

I'll let you love,
Then make you cry.
I feed my hate,
And say goodbye.

I'll steal your heart,
Or make you give.
I'll break apart,
Until you live.

I am malevolent,
My will is good.
But I can't stop,
Although I should.

It seems that she,
Would hate this me.
Just one more reason,
That she should leave.

I'd hate to hurt you,
I know I might,
Cause this disease,
Takes heart and mind.

So heed these words,
For you I write...
I can't live through,
The times we fight..