I feel

Such a hate I feel when I talk of you,
Distaste lingering in my mouth,
Like the rank of a decaying corpse filtering through my lips.

Such a loathing I feel when I think of you,
Poison flowing through my veins,
As if a viper were latched on to me injecting its venom.

Such a hurt I feel when I look at you,
My heart being ripped apart,
Like two vicious dogs attacking their prey.

But for all the hate, the loathing and the hurt; I cant help but feel...
I love you