Without you I’d be no one.
How about that?
Without you I’d be trash,
What a thing to say.
You claim it’s “love”-
But it feels more like pain.
I don’t doubt that you “love” me.
But you can still hurt the people you “love”.
You’ve done enough hurting for the both of us.
“I’ve improved your quality of life-“
He “loves” to say.
But I feel more alone every day.
I feel like I’m drowning In his “love”.
This “love” will be the death of both of us.