Happy times, they come and go.
But my love for you, will always show,
Now matter how hard i fight it, like im trying to do now,
You'll aways remain in my heart somehow.
So use me,
Abuse me,
Hurt me all you like,
Because while you'll push me away,
My love for you will stay.
Lily Espinosa
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/self-destruction-fuels-creativity/
