Hello Dear, Please allow me to know you. I don't love you yet, but, I'll grow to hate you. To despise your ways. To find your thoughts, your feelings, unimportant. I'll look at you as a burden, An obsticle in my quest from life. I'll resent you for ending my dreams, Not fullfilling my expectations. I'll smile to you. I'll even laugh at your jokes. And above all, I'll say that I love you. But, in reality, I won't. You're my little toy that leads to ruin, as I am yours. But, it's to late to change, besides, you have my soul, And I find strange comfort in everyday existance. So let us continue...
Reason for writing:
This poem was written on December 5th,1996 after a personal reflection upon my
relationship and my feelings with and about my ex-wife.
Birth sign: Libra
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