I walk in this lie that I know the truth.
That I love the truth.
The only reality is I have been broken, I have been beaten, and I have given in.

I'm unsettled by you're ability to lie.
And I can't even control myself.


Blatantly... you hate me.
Undoubtedly... I love you.

And there's nothing I could ever do, to truly win you.

Leave.
Me.
Alone.

You have broken more.
But broken more of me.
It's truly, truly incredible.