I Hate Her Love
I HATE HER LOVE
you mud me with words
from the deepest part of your heart
i love the way you strain
but i don't deserve it really
you have forgotten the meaning of love
you have masterminded the meaning of sex
you strain me too much
i don't deserve it really
the riders of horses
have dirtified the house
they enter without cleaning their hooves
they leave without washing utensils
i cant afford to use the same utensils
since i don't deserve it really
i hate you hunny
to be or not to be
that is reality
since i don't deserve it really
you hold me with passion
i die in your arms
but when i come to
i regret dear
since i don't deserve your love really
the reality comes dear
because of the jagged rocks beneath
standing hard and ready to stub your unsuspected bottom
swiftly scratched by the innocent hands
but i don't
deserve it dear
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