Hating Love
This 'hating love' is slowly killing me
like the slow dying of the rose
I don't want to fall for you
yet, my heart is falling
for something that might not be there
Falling slowly
slowly it falls
Like a tree leaf in autumn
wooshing and swooching down
I hate this love and this love seems to hate me
yet,
it's falling slowly
and slowly it falls
trusting the unknown...