Your heat seems cold and black,

You need love to keep it warm.

But I will not warm it if you ever come back,

So say you have been warned.

Steele,

Love to you is selfishness,

It's showing off and being great.

Steele,

Your kind of love isn't right,

It's the opposite,

It's mean.

Love is not about haterid and cruelty,

It's about passion and caring 'bout one another.

So only cruel, heartless dogs could ever love anyone..

Like you, Steele.