There is a fine line

Between love and hate

That’s what they say

But if I hate to love you

And you love to hate me

How can that possibly be true

Because I hate to know the fact

That I love you so much

When you love to make sure I know the fact

That you hate me so much

And yes it breaks my heart

I’m just glad that you don’t know

That you have all of my heart

If you knew, you would break it in parts

There isn’t a fine line

Between love and hate

Because I love to hate you as much as

You hate to love me

Even if it’s the other way around