No Love

I have not a single,

drop of blood,

that loves you,

or anyone else,

it courses through my veins,

the blood of hate,

not love,

because that’s who I am,

I have no love,

no love to spare,

not even an ounce,

a spec of love to give,

you took it all out of me,

squeezed me dry,

shook my soul of that passion,

of that which made me whole,

please give my heart back,

give it all back,

because I don’t want ‘no love.’

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