Listening for...
those three last words,
those last angels chords
of heavenly bliss,
a beautiful twist
to my emotional life.

I hate you.
The words I was waiting
my love dissipating,
as my shattered heart
ripped completely apart
commences to mend.

Such warmth...
as your blood spills
and your eyes fill
with the shining tears
of your hopeless fears
your mind imagines.

Now I join
you in this winding path
and wicked wrath
that the world creates
that we've learned to hate...
together

Still hoping
and by all my say
my word, hour and day
mean nothing in all
with my one final call...
I love you.
 
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