I’m angry but I want to kiss you

I’m angry but I want to kiss you
By Ada Ireland

 

You make me so angry sometimes,
All I wanna do is tell you,
“Go to hell!”
What’s the use though?
I can’t live without you.

Why send you away
When I know fully well
That, once I calmed down,
I’d go to hell myself to bring you back.

I’ll keep quiet instead
And save myself
An unpleasant trip later.

Come inside, please.
I’m angry now
But I want to kiss and love you.
Anything else would be a waste of time.