hates and misses

it's the feeling of euphoria, but also the sensation of pain,
it's the sudden ray of sunshine that comes before the first drops of rain,
it happens when you least expect it, when you want something else,
it's the look of delight in a kid's eye when he gets that first lick of his ice cone
it's also the wails of anguish of a kid who drops the cone before he gets to taste it
if hate is the antithesis of love
if one can't exist without the other,
then let this love dissolve for i don't wanna hate anymore

-Neal Solis  ¶ 12:42 am