when love turns to hatred

we talk paradise like playing a dice.
hope,love,happiness turns into wilderness.
Promises makes pleasure but you don't know if it is sure.

you may say love is real, but you'll be put in unknown realm.
dragging you crazy, it will make you lazy.

you put me to obsession, that's why i over possession.
you said am loving person. is this how you treat? lack of reason.

I'm broken. And as i pick fragments of my fragile heart, blood starts to fill the floor. no one can ever fix me.

But you made me a better person.....Guess i have loved a wrong person.