Two souls
In my body, there are two souls.
The first hate you,
because you are the bad boy…
Because you do very horrible things…
Because you like my tears…
However, the other loves your smile,
your eyes,
your hair…
It loves everything of you.
And what do I?
I love you.
I hate you.
I want to be with you.
I want to be far away.
I don’t know what I want.
However, one thing is definitely:
I want to be certain,
what I feel to you.