"The first thing,
I think of when I wake,
Before I fall asleep.
Sometimes I love you,
Sometimes I hate you.
But forever and always,
I'll adore you and cherish you."
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Poetry for the heartless and heartbroken
PoetryMy poetry dwells in the infinite sadness of the broken and the heartless.
Poem 69
"The first thing,
I think of when I wake,
Before I fall asleep.
Sometimes I love you,
Sometimes I hate you.
But forever and always,
I'll adore you and cherish you."
