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You are the poem I would never dare to write

by Sonia Aue

I hate you, I absolutely loath you

Drowning in the epiphany of lies

The naive old me, how I wish she knew

When our eyes meet, it's something I despise

However, I burn with the desire

The fire is hot so soothe me, cure my pain

But one wrong move and I'm playing with fire

Your mood switches up and your heart's in vain

Across her seat, tangled up in her mind

How they used to be, happens all the time

And the thought that she couldn't get behind

Why she comes back, but he's not worth a dime

When I see you I don't know what to do

And to think I said I was over you

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