Sister SOON, Love to Hate Me

Sister SOON, Love to Hate Me

In the shadows of love's sweet embrace,
A paradox thrives, a curious space,
For in the dance of passion's sweet game,
You love to hate me, a fire untamed.

Sister SOON, Love to Hate Me

A tempest of longing, a storm of desire,
Our hearts entwined, a love afire,
Yet in the moments when we clash and burn,
Love to hate me, the tide will turn.

For in the friction of our hearts' duel,
A warmth ignites, a passion fuel,
With every challenge, we grow and learn,
Love to hate me, our love discern.

In the ebb and flow of our love's sweet tide,
The dance of loving, hating, side by side,
We forge a bond, unbreakable and strong,
Love to hate me, our hearts belong.

As we journey through life's sweet maze,
Through laughter and tears, our love ablaze,
We'll hold each other, in spite of strife,
Love to hate me, a love for life.

So let us dance in the fire we've made,
In the warmth of love, our hate will fade,
For in the paradox of our love's sweet flame,
Love to hate me, our hearts will claim.