From seeds of disdain, a garden grew,
A tangle of emotions, bitter and true.
I tried to resist, I fought the push and shove,
But fate had a plan, to teach me to love.

With every glance, a prickling thorn,
A feeling I wished I had never known.
You stirred my anger, a tempest so strong,
Yet something deeper kept pulling me along.

Your words like arrows, aimed for my heart,
But strangely, they fueled a hidden spark.
I tried to deny it, this twisted desire,
But hate and love danced on a high-wire.

In the depths of darkness, a flicker ignited,
A...