Disclaimer: This is a poem written from Buffy's point of view about Angel. I do not own these characters. Don't sue me, I'm broke.
Why does he hate me,
when not so long ago we shared,
a love so true and powerful
no emotions could be spared.
He seems to find it funny
tormenting me in ways,
no one but him could imagine
on their most creative days.
Our passion was so real,
that no one could deny
there was such a love between us,
I almost thought I could fly.
But now he is a demon,
his soul has gone away.
But I know that we'll get it back,
just maybe not today.
So a sit here and remember,
all the kisses from our lips
the subtle little embraces
that I'm always going to miss.
And should he ever come back to me,
I'd greet him with both arms.
Shower him with affection,
and bask in all his charms.
But until that day arrives,
I'll simply have to try,
to ignore all of these things he does,
so Angel won't have to die.
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