A Little Love, a Little Hate

So much of time Mostly unnecessary to have spent So little I find With only loneliness found to befriend A little love Perhaps more of solace Times to serve Is there that little time for rest? Yet... whence alone Rather to be with you Yet of time with you own Rather alone if I knew A little hate Perhaps more to love Yet time is forever to await Is it loneliness I serve? So little of time Almost necessary to spend So much to find Loneliness yet to still befriend