Her

I hate her as much as I love her,
But maybe I hate her for loving her,
I would as much kill her,
As kiss her,
Kick her,
As much as I would hold her,
I hate knowing that I am at the mercies of her,
That I belong to her.

I hate her,
For I am a slave to her,
My heart yearns for her,
My soul clings to her,
I hate her,
For my mind belongs to her,
My words are for her,
And my songs are of her.

I love her,
For I am better with her,
My future is only with her,
And my memories are of her,
I love her,
For I have only known love because of her,
And my heart belongs to only her,
For I truly love her.