Words whisper through
my tangled hair
They get caught
like a spider's web
weigh me down
Mention of a name
not since Halloween
So much hate
Why so much hate?
You stand for everything
I stand against
We are different
Yin and Yang
Sun and Moon
Pulled together
by a mysterious gravity
Love will never be a
Good Idea
But with every moment
it Pulls me closer
to you
Despite our Clash
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