Sad ain’t it?

You’re the only man that I haven’t put pen to paper to write you into a symphony 

And I hate you for that, that I can’t find words that match these emotions like bingo 

Yet with every passing moment, as my mind replays our short night together,

I am amazed; all over again like motion pictures are brought to life from my mind,

You and I, on scales that places us on opposite sides of the spectrum 

I hate you for that, that I repeat those words praying I will one day believe it

I hate you for that, for the breaking of my walls 

The rampage fury you used to seduce me to nothing 

Again I hate you for that, for having me in ways I could only imagine

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