Married Thoughts – The Divorce

Love is like a fire, it dies with the fuel. Hate is like air, present either in form of oxygen or posinous gas, always there – always.
We realized this, our love frizzled … we dunno when we dun realized. Their dint seem no explanation how why. The hate took over, it became the life support. Something we always wanted, something that didnt seem right but something we couldnt live without. Break ups dint help none. We came back together, we had never felt such a force to be together. To fight, to inflict pain, to destroy. But we were both free, free to go to move from it and feel bad later.
Then we realized, the want of destruction, we decided to tie the undying bond of hatred. We decided to marry and live in hate forever – something everlasting.