YOU ARE MY HEAVEN… AND MY HELL
By Bluecloud
Blessed am I to have someone so utterly nice
From which I feel the comfort of one’s touch
Arms that constantly brings me up when I tumble
Shoulder to which I feel childlike never minding the tears
Cursed am I to have somebody so plainly bad
Of which I feel the stabs of an imaginary knife
Words that pierce like needles hurting one’s heart
Strangling me and then leaving me helpless
You are my heaven, it’s definitely true
Though still I feel that you are also my hell
But I don’t mind if you’re my heaven or you’re my hell
Coz’ I love you so much it does not matter at all