I Exist In Your Thoughts

The rampant killing 

Of my emotions, 

It makes you happy, 

I have no problem. 

Stabbing my heart 

With acerbic words, 

If gives you satisfaction, 

I have no complaint.

Lambasting me, 

If gives you plethora of pride, 

I have no grudge.

How can I extinguish your action? 

I adore you so much? 

How can I protest you? 

I love you without any condition? 

Yes, I love you profoundly 

And if in return, I receive hatred, 

I am not going to condemn you, 

It is my privilege 

That somehow 

I exist in your thoughts.