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My Love-Hate for You

Oh, how I detest thee,
For making me this way,
So reliant on your love,
That I can't seem to stray.

You left me all alone,
Abandoned and forlorn,
And yet I still crave you,
Like a rose without a thorn.

My heart yearns for your touch,
Despite the time apart,
And I detest this feeling,
That you've left in my heart.

I can't forget your face,
Or the way you made me feel,
And I detest this weakness,
That you've left in my steel.

Every aspect of you,
I loathe with all my might,
But I can't help but love you,
Even in the darkest night.

A. C. Mercier 🥀

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