I wish I could hate you
Well not exactly
More like disregard
I wish I didn't love you
You
Always so perfect to me
With those dark eyes
That now stare at me with malice
With those dark curls
That I used to run my fingers through
Your pink lips
Contrasting against your pale face
Through those lips
You would express your love
Now through those lips
You express your hate
Your crooked grin
Which still takes my breath away
Though when you see me
That grin fades
Into a smirk
Filled with malice
Just like your eyes
Now there is no love
At least not from you
April. 17. 2017
