As the love grew quicker

faster with a beat

I began to feel avoidance between him and me

Now he says he hates me

wishing me no love

I soon realize how

much I

dispise him

hatred and pain

mixed emotions

love fulfilled then

stolen away

I dispise him.

+I would have used the word 'hate', as I so often do, but I wrote this in school and one of my friends doesn't like the word hate so....you understand+