A Love Hate Story

Love came knocking on my door.
I opened the door and said, hello.
Love said, can I borrow your heart.
I told Love my heart is damage.
Love said, that's ok I can fix it.
Love was so demanding and it kind of turned me on. I needed a fixer upper and Love came at the right time. Love was so handy. Love was able to fix anything. As time went by Love and I started to spend a lot of time together. I mean who wouldn't want to send time with Love. Love was so damn sexy. To be honest, I became quite fond of Love. Love knew how to touch me in the right place and it turnt me on like a wild lion on the prowl. Who wouldn't want something so strong. Love helped me forget about my ex Hated. For that I was intrigued. Love and I would take long walks on the beach. We would talk for hour. Love and I didn't have much in common but that's what made our conversation more interesting. Everything between Love and I was going so well; sometimes I had to pinch myself.
One day out of nowhere my ex Hated showed up at my door.....