You gave me,
Fear and hatred within.
Only hating everybody
And always in sin
I know I am not suppose
To love you,
Your not my problem anymore,.
But when I think about you,
My heart it does implore,
To understand the reason as to why it has been ripped,
From its other matching half,
Its mate, Which perfectly did it fit.
Though only half it strives to beat,
For the memory that once was you, Until I find it whole again,
I'm still in love with you!
