Repulsion
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My stomch turns,
I think of you,
Burning inside,
Passion is gone
Hostility remains,
Love has left,
just as the crimson,
From my veins,
Provoke me futher
into this rage,
Bloodshot eyes,
can see only hate,
Your the reason,
false reason was given,
Question me not that of my love,
The Repugnance of your words,
Echo through this demented mind,
lose the illusion you'll come to me in time,
feel the presence of a ghost,
Never there,
when I need love the most,
you all but dissapear,
Hate my love,
and love my hate,
Go back to sleep,
Your love is not my fate...
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