Saturday, June 19, 2010

(#30) Love, Hate: 575

I can't possibly
Stop thinking of you, my girl.
Your presence kills me.

Silence, I will not
Choose to hold back my screaming
Voice any longer.

Listen to me now,
Just two more, just another
Two more things to say.

You, let go of her-
I'll not fight with you, I see
No reason to give

Her to you either,
For as much as you want her,
You cannot provide

For her wants and needs-
Definitely less than me.
So back down, yes you.

And you, my sweet gift.
See what lies ahead of you-
It should be my heart.

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