Passion

You make me hate you!
You do know that right?
The way in which we argue
Almost every other night.
Stupid little spats between us.
Over stupid little things.
And way in which you cuss!
Smashing glass that sings!
You make my blood boil!
My temper flare and burn!
Are you really loyal!
Is it for another that you yearn!
You make me scream!
Until my throat is hoarse!
But still I love you
In that there is no choice.
You make me adore you.
With every bone and cell.
For every moment of anger
You ignite my passion as well.

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