"All Of The Above"
It isnÕt because I dislike you,
I only did this to spite you.

It isnÕt because I love you,
I did this to make you feel blue.

It isnÕt because it is you, who I hate,
I did this because it was merely fate.

Under these circumstances,
Comprehend as your intellect dances,
The true reasons why I act the way I do,
Why I have become disenfranchised with you.

It isnÕt because of dislike,
Not necessarily of spite,
Nor love,
Not hate,
But a functioning fate.
Nor tears,
Not fears,
Not after all these years.

It wasnÕt hate,
Nor loveÉ

Or was it all of the above?