Checkmate

I hate you.

I hate that my body

can’t resist you.

Hate, never have those words

Been filled with meaning

That mean anything but that.

Hunger, Hunger I have for you,

hunger that I have for your love.

Oh baby, I see now.

I have met my match

And you are my checkmate.

How can you color me red?

Red from rage but you can turn it to love

Soo quickly.

What power spell have you casted?

What enchantment did you set?

I hate you, Hate.

Hate the love I have for you,

Hate that even at my rage

I imagine having our babies.

Imagine walking down the aisle,

Seeing you waiting for me.

Oh baby, understand only for you

Would I walk this aisle,

And only for you the words,

I Hate you,

Means the most admiration

I could have for you.

As you see,

It is my declaration,

That I have met my match

And for the first time,

You are my checkmate.