• Gorgeous black eyes,
    Sentimental behind-back-lies,
    You shudder in my shadow,
    Yet you shout in my absents.

    When I look down,
    You look up.
    When I breath in,
    You breath out.

    Your beautiful stern rays,
    Your pessimistic daily ways,
    You distaste I’m here to stay.

    You shouldn’t mind it.
    Yet you do.
    You wouldn’t mind it,
    If i rhymed it...
    Yet you do.

    You’d kill to have me gone,
    I think you would.
    I know you will.

    So you decide to keep your try,
    and give back what’s mine.

    Properly,
    you’ll waste your time,
    Reading this rhyme,
    That one can read for all my time.