F(x) – Love Hate

It’s gonna set on fire, at this rate, gonna set on fire
You play with fire on my once normal heart
Then you put it out with water, what are you doing?
You don’t know, you’ll never know
Your score rises and falls even now
Just like a drop tower, when you fall, it’s faster

Like a big wave, my heart drops (follow the heart that drops)
This unknown and dizzy fickleness – this is ridiculous

I hate you, I love you, my heart keeps changing
I love you, I hate you, the clock hand goes back and forth
Isn’t love and hate the same thing anyway?

Ali Baba, open and close, am I some entrance gate?
Push and pull, the door is open, what are you gonna do?
Mr.Toad, I have a question for you, give me an answer
We’re in love or we’re in a cat-and-dog fight
I don’t like that ambiguous answer

Like a big wave, my heart drops (follow the heart that drops)
This unknown and dizzy fickleness – this is ridiculous

I hate you, I love you, my heart keeps changing
I love you, I hate you, the clock hand goes back and forth
Isn’t love and hate the same thing anyway?

I hate you, I love you, the repeating dejavu
I love you, I hate you, I think I almost know
Yes, love and hate is the same thing anyway

This love that I always dreamed of is a complicated feeling
Or is it a different feeling?

I hate you, I love you, my heart keeps changing
I love you, I hate you, the clock hand goes back and forth
Isn’t love and hate the same thing anyway?

I hate you, I love you, the repeating dejavu
I love you, I hate you, I think I almost know
Yes, love and hate is the same thing anyway

F(x) Station – Love Hate

Author’s POV

Being a mentally challenged person is hard, especially if your own enemy is within yourself. We people are very judgmental towards our own kind, may it be physically, mentally, emotionally, verbally, and socially. A person with split personality is hard to deal with, so is a person who constantly forgets things like a short-term memory loss. But even with serious type of sickness, a person or two can move over if someone is there to support him or her.

An ill person can go with every challenge if their love ones, who truly love them till death, are there to stay by his or her side forever. Love is like a rollercoaster ride, sometimes it’s fun, sometimes it’s scary, but everytime we ride it up, only one feeling will always stay inside our heart and mind. It’s the adrenaline.

‘Our love has a one of a kind color that only the two of us have and can explain.’ KryBer . . .