I love the way you make me feel
But I still find you repulsive
Your smiling eyes entice me
Upon that sickly face of yours
Your sweet voice invites me in
But I hate being alone with you
I can't help but surrender my heart
And it's driving me to madness
You drag your hand across my cheek
But it makes me feel queasy
You look at me so lovingly
And I wish that you would just die
I never want you to change
I detest you beyond imagination
But I love you far too much
I love you for everything you're not















Devious Comments
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Brother mine,
he who cares for the opinion of the multitude will never soar above the crowd.
Letters from the Masters of Wisdom, second series, letter 22, p. 46
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"Typical men. Always confusing their pistols with their privates." - Catwoman
but aaaa i kinda get this eek!
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Brother mine,
he who cares for the opinion of the multitude will never soar above the crowd.
Letters from the Masters of Wisdom, second series, letter 22, p. 46
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"Typical men. Always confusing their pistols with their privates." - Catwoman
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"Typical men. Always confusing their pistols with their privates." - Catwoman
yeah its cool that u can do that
well how the poem relates to me i do lol
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I love how she still loves him even though she finds him disgusting, I love thsi kind of Romance
You did a great job showing this
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"Writers are liars my dear, surely you know that by now?"-Neil Gaiman
"Fairy tales do not tell children that dragons exist. Children already know that dragons exist. Fairy tales tell children that dragons can be killed." G.K. Chesterton
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"Typical men. Always confusing their pistols with their privates." - Catwoman
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