Hate Was Here

Its a heated discussion
And a mental trap.
The hidden alcove of your brain,
    sets the path I take.
It may be a trap
and most probably hidden.
but I see you for it
I see the hate,
the mistake.

Now nerve-years later,
I hear this plea.
Set aside
    No mystery.

Deductions of past
so blind,
in faith
and feel.

Indifference was worse, truly
I miss you Hate.