Hate is what we feel.
Hate is our view on love.
Hate is how we deal,
With unknown feelings drifting above.
Love is something foreign;
Love is seemingly unknown;
Love is how we begin;
For fear of being alone.
Hate keeps us from falling apart,
And hate makes us our own.
Love is where we had to start,
But love is merely a stone.
So I'll be yours if you'll be mine;
Hating each other for the rest of time!
Hate is our view on love.
Hate is how we deal,
With unknown feelings drifting above.
Love is something foreign;
Love is seemingly unknown;
Love is how we begin;
For fear of being alone.
Hate keeps us from falling apart,
And hate makes us our own.
Love is where we had to start,
But love is merely a stone.
So I'll be yours if you'll be mine;
Hating each other for the rest of time!