Old Facts, and Nothing Has Changed...And Not an ounce of Hatred exists, really...

 I hate.


And I don't even hate.

I hate this spell that you cast on me

Years past, it's been so long.

Time has slipped

Time has changed
Yet
You still hold me  in your gaze

Hate that I loved you

And that
I love  You stilll

So still, I raise up
this bottle of schwill

cheers to the memory
Cheers to time lost

ANd salute, to the fact.

We've never been lost.








2009 Sept. (original date) Copyright K. Anne Smith

And I am up for hours after our speaking

                       And it doesn't seem fair

That I can't take you with me

                      When it's time for sleeping...