sick love

Your love
bittersweet medicine
I don’t want it.

My body cannot ingest it.

My stomach rejects it.

I vomit
and the sight of it
makes me sick.

I cannot take anymore
and
will become immune
and indifferent.

And you will be disillusioned
by it.

But,
not my fault.

Keep giving me the same
disease and my
body was used to it
and
stopped reacting.

Even when we make love.

Because of your
virulent
pernicious
ill-fitted
Love.

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