I do not ever want to be the person with nothing left in their heart,
Empty cold it sits unused,
Abandoned by you abused,
I never want my heart to corrode taking with it the radiance of my poetry,
I never want my script to twist,
corrupt me with my hate for you it shall never do,
For you shan't give me a reason to despise you,
Loath is something my poems will never do when they are about you.
My love for you will keep my poems pure.