I'm more me when I'm not near you.
And you can't tell me that's not true.
I hate the word love with a passion.
To me it brings nothing but destruction.
I hate it when people say it to me.
I don't believe it no matter how true they think it may be.
I hate the word L.O.V.E.
I don't like what it does to me.
People just say it.
They hardly ever mean it.
Don't always show it.
Barely know how to prove it.
And you know all of this.
Yet you always did miss.
That I never said it back to you.
Or that I never knew what to do.
