Saturday, April 10, 2010

Hate


For every time you kept me waiting

- I hate you.

For every time you made me feel confused

- with these feelings so awful

- I hate you.

For every time you made me worry

- I hate you.

For every time you looked at another

- I hate you.

For every time you ignored me

- I hate you.

But it's a lie.

I dare not even whisper

love,

but my mood does lighten,

my heart does sing,

my soul does cheer

- for every other time

I've spent with you.

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