THE FIRE OF LOVE AND PASSION FLOWS THROUGH MY VAINS, YOUR TOUCH LEAVES WARM SPOTS ALL OVER MY BODY, YOUR TOUCH IS LIKE A DRUG 2 ME-I REFUSE TO LIVE WITHOUT IT, BUT YOU LOOK AT ME WITH SUCH CLOD EYES IT HURTS, YOU CAN SCAR ME WITH A STEAR,YOU SEEM TO ENJOY MY PAIN BUT YOU LOVE MY PLEASURE MORE, ITS A FINE LINE BETWEEN LOVE AND HATE,YOU TELL ME OVER AND OVER THAT YOU HATE ME WITH EVERYTHING YOU ARE, YOU CAN NOT DENY YOUR HEART, HATE IS A WORD OF PASSION-TO HATE IS TO LOVE AND YOU ARE MY ONE AND ONLY LOVE,YOU SEE I TO HATE- I HATE YOU FOR TURNING ME INTO THIS CREATURE WHO CAN FEEL LOVE AND HATE,JOY AND SARROW,HAPPYINESS ANDPAIN....
&nb sp; FIRE AND ICE
