Hate or Love

I hate you,
you hate me.
We act like friends
but are really foes.

Is this how life is?
Everyday changing our mind
about the person you care most?

Is it really hate,
or is it love?
Will we ever know?
Will we get through this?

If this is life,
Then there are no friends,
only foes.

Will you be there for me?
Will I be there for you?
If so, for how long?
Is this love or is it hate?
Will anyone ever know?