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Looking at my refection, I see your eyes staring back at me

That darkest of green, an emerald shade, with spots of blue like the sea



Those aren't my eyes, yet it's all I can seem to find

All the memories of you are still fresh in my unforgetting mind

Even though we are apart, you seem to be something I can't leave behind



Our souls seem to be twisted together in some kind of agonizing conundrum

And each time I see your face you become more repulsive and loathsome



Forgiveness for you is like acid to my skin

Kind words and my love for you are nothing akin

The core of my hatred, I don't know where to begin...