I wish I could tell you the truth, but I'm afraid of what the truth might do to us. I'm afraid to lose you, you're my last and only hope I have left in this world. Why? Why do you treat me as if I'm not good enough for you? Is it because I care? Is it because I wish be there for you? Or is it because you know that after what you did to me you don't deserve me? What is it? That is all I would like to know.