my wrong desire

My intentions were high I told you I loved you But The words that came from your beautiful, rosy lips was a cacophony to hear I knew hearing these words would have hurt But It was coming It would have been an anomaly if you said those 3 beautiful words back I hurt I hurt you I regret I regret it all I understand you are acrimonious I would be too But I still love you I love you Three words I won't hear from you but words that were desiteratum and desired.