there is hate
In my heart for you
there is love
Such a fine line
So much bitterness but yet
I am confused
In your absence it's your
presence I miss
Such a fine line
How can I love one that
I hate so
How can I hate one that
I love
Such A Fine Line
Why couldn't you have been all along as you were in the end?
All I wanted was for you to see me and to love me.
Just to accept me like I am, not what you wanted.
Didn't you know I could never be that person you always looked for?
I tried, I really did, but it never was enough.
Never worthy of your love.
I you would have just stopped to look, you would have found that
I was willing to love you , as you were...
...Such A Fine Line. (I wrote this one the day after my father passed away)
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