Dear .......,

I hate you for what you have done to me.
It was quite a horrific thing and do not
expect any forgiveness too quickly.
And I ask, no beg, please stay away as I might be
inclined to violence should you come near....
Yet, when I do see you, I become overwhelmed
with a frighteningly haunting desire.
Unstoppable, it races through my bones and
over my flesh like a raging wildfire.
The logic I usually rely upon succumbs to my heart
as my eyes dance up your graceful shape.
And my soul aches at the thought of being apart.
Your voluptuous lips curved into an elegant smile
entrances further, but then eye meets eye.
That devious stare gives me the strength of denial.
And self beration will soon follow.
For it is the eye that shows all and tells all.
Your heart is not full, but empty...hollow.

Goodbye and Farewell forever, my heart aches no longer.

Penned by my hand on the 21st of Phaestian, in the year 244 AF.