Even though I am an asshole
calling you names.
I realize now that things
could never be the same
between you and me
even though I never expected
things
to be
exactly
as they use to be.
Even though I am pissed
at your cruel response to
feelings through poetry-
a guilty little pleasure for you,
don't you agree,
still reading I see.
Even though i despairingly hate
the mean and nasty person,
being with him made you become,
I say shame on thee
for still loving you
unconditionally.
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