a thousand pictures of you
taped cautiously upon my wall
a few hundred or so more
placed carefully down the hall
a long constant reminder
of my unhealthy obsession
which has brought me nothing
but the pain of depression
I can’t stop missing you
no matter what you say or do
nothing can change the fact that
I can’t stop loving you
a thousand letters
I’ll never send
a million poems
never read in the end
a long constant reminder
of my unhealthy regression
which has brought me nothing
but pain of aggression
I can’t stop hating you
nothing can change that fact
no matter what you say or do
I can’t stop loving you