I saw you, walking by a mirror,
light leaving a sparkle whenever it touched you.
I saw you, waving your hand to the kids in a school van,
How effortless was it for you to wear a smile.
I saw you, working all night to feed your ambitions,
you were all alone, yet never complained the hand you were dealt with.
Why would you exist so irresistibly interesting and perfectly flawed?
Ruining every hope I had to settle for a person of mediocrity.
Now I am stuck with begging myself not to want you,
which becomes impossible when you light up every time we speak.
All efforts to push you away ends in vain,
when you come running to me watching me suffer in pain.
What an irony for you to be the solution of my sufferings
For it began when you came into my existence.
-Loki
