Love that I Hate You

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I loathe the face that this gent makes with glee His hair glistens like stars under the sun Blinding me harshly, eyes are closed tightly His hands that press the keys, envy is spun The way he sings, a gaudy screech is heard Inaudible words flow as if chanting Him sing? The thought that spurned is so absurd The shouts, garish enough his guts spilling You would not know the language is English With his dancing that seems so spastic, too It makes my eyes and ears very impish I don't desire to lose an important screw But, why does my heart beat so much it hurts? Confused, the brain has slown, logic reverts Note: This piece was from my creative writing subject. We had to make a Shakespearean sonnet and it was one of the hardest to make but my most favorite. I tried to follow its rules to the best of my ability though. Plus, I finally have a laptop after so long woohoo!!! I don't really care if it's a hand-me-down and needs a constant power source for it to work. Beggars can't be choosers. I can now make my presentations and research with ease *cries* It's really hard to type on a tablet guys. Trust me.