Our love is lethal.

Lethal like a bombs explosions.

Explosions, we blow everything out of proportion and you hurt me with out any apologies.

Apologies, I have given far too many.

Many times you’ve said you hate me, and then I feel I’m not enough for you.

You now beg for me back, but it is much too late.

Late enough that I have given up on everything including us.