How do you love when you're filled to the brim with hate,
Intolerance for the one person you loved so much once upon a time?
I don't want to destroy what I've tried so hard to create,
And I've found myself leveling off with pure internal crime.
How do you keep on going with life when you're blind,
Unfaithfully stumbling to find the beautiful new you?
I've loved and lost and found you locked up in the same bind,
Hopelessly hoping for something not quite the same hue.