Thin Line

It's a thin line between love and hate... we have often heard that said, but how much attention do we pay to the sense in the quote? I was watching the 1996 film of the same title by Martin Lawrence the other day, and wondered how love could go so sour. I now know better, pulling a gun and shooting a former lover does not begin to quantify the amount of spite that the heart actually feels. For those of you who have been down the greasy path of falling out of love with someone who made your world spin in the past; will all swear to have wished them dead at a certain point, but as the heart gets used to the pain, it makes room for the hate to subside, and all the lies, betrayals and pain don't seem to matter any more... you have moved on and and the light shines on another day.