I'd write you a poem about us,
Our hateful love,
Our biting kisses,
The stinging red marks you'd leave on my face.
We never made love,
We fucked,
You never said to me you loved me,
I sure as shit didn't love you.
This isn't a poem,
I know it looks like one but it's not,
I'd write you a poem if I loved you,
When honestly I hope you drown.