Every time I look into your eyes,
I see the weight of disappointment,
The shadows of hate, the flames of anger—
I see it all.
I see the pain I’ve carved into your skin
Yet I am powerless to stop myself.
You ask me to change,
To shed the essence of who I am.
And I will,
But know this,
The only thing that changes
Will not be what I do
It will be the way I love you
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