because for every wonderful thing about you
there's ten that fucking piss me off
and for every thing that makes me want to kiss you
there's something that makes me want to hurt you
love
hate
choice
fate
there's no control
no method in this madness.
every time I feel I'm through with you
I weep, I break, I want you
one frozen afternoon
the sky wept its hard, stinging tears
as did I.