Hatred burns Like Passion

Your voice is a sickening vice; laced with venom
Your touch is a dark remembrance of unwanted time
You call out to me with every intake of breath
And bind me to you with your every exhale

You are the nightmares behind my closed eyes
You are the harsh winds that sting my back
You are everything that builds me up to strength
And everything that cuts me down to pieces

I could wrap my arms around your familiar waist
And find shelter within the ideals of your ignorance
Or my eager fingers could encompass your neck
And find death close to the palms of my hands

You live inside of me; bound to me endlessly
You are apart of who I am and always will be
Your blood is in me as mine is within you
And you enthrall my nights with visions of you

I may reach for you in desperation of normality
Or sever our connection in hopes of immortality
For I am surely dead as I am bound to you
But am to live forever in pain as we are separate

You will never be far from my longing ideals
And always will you be trapped within my hatred
You are nothing but oxygen to my inner fire
And you are everything to me