Love
over the years we lose
vying for what we want
even if it ends
Hate
anyone who grips your pretty ankles
taunting at your hope
even if you're wrong
Trust
revel in those who earn it
understand it will be lost
stand against the storm
till you break and fall
Stop
tell me the facts are lying
obey my desperate wish
please me when I'm wrong
Go
only two letters make me one again
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