Cold Love Poem by Chelsea Pace

Love; love; love,
i hate the blessed day the thing came,
it means nothing to me anymore,
why did u bring it apon me,
it hurts to look at u,
no see u,
no THINK of u,
u with ur hair blowing in the wind without ease,
ur hand calling for me,
to come to u,
so we can reunite together,
i disagree with u,
i want nothning to do with u,
ur lovely eyes,
ur smile,
ur voice.....,
ur feeling,
NO,
i will not feel for u ever again,
u betrayed me,
not only me but u,
yes u,
u lost me,
now u shall never have,
never again.