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| Bloody Poetry |
| Poems |
| A Thin Line Between Love and Hate |
| By Kat (Note: I am not a B/S Shipper. I am a firm supporter of D/S) |
| There's a thin line between love and hate, As some have realised. Although I may not say his name aloud, You know because he's shown it in his eyes A loathed enemy, the fighting, the hate It all started wanting each other dead. But now he's crossed the line and cannot stop, instead of killing her, he seeks her love instead. It's not easy to read her eyes, only she knows what lies within. Deep within his subconscious he may not love her, but he lusts for her to be with him. As I believe he would go so far, to dance with death for her. But that could be one of the problems, because he's already dead I'm sure. Maybe I'm wrong, Maybe it's because they're on different sides of the fence. Then again, am I sure, They could be considered the same in a sense. I'm certain that they'll agree on one thing, There's a thin line between love and hate. Have you "Danced with death.." and learned to love it of late? |
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