I beckon you forward

Why don't you come?

I call to you, again.

You still don't move.

I get annoyed,

Why don't you come?

I finally decide it's because you don't love me.

It's a big assumption,

But I know it's true.

That is why I hate you.

You don't love me,

So I will ****. 

You don't love me,

So I will live on.

You don't love me,

Now you're dead to me. 

You shouldn't have said,

"I'm leaving you,"

For now you will regret it, 

Dying in pain,

Wondering why, 

You hadn't loved me.

But you still don't understand my pain, 

And I stab you again, 

Finishing you off.

But now I cry, 

Wondering why,

You didn't love me.