I love you
You said it to my face,
I love you
You said it was my good grace;
I hate you
It's her arm you took,
I hate you
With that implying look;
Every deepened feeling,
With every long lost meaning,
Your lips of satin sin,
Your hand runs down my chin,
Then you go and turn around,
Seems it's her you've found;
I love you
You held my hands in yours,
I love you
My world faded in long exposure blurs,
I hate you
My minds snapped back to reality,
I hate you
Your voice is my anxiety;
xDLSx Community Member 
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