Souls of the Truest Nature

I love you, but I hate you. I don't want to break you, but if these things are to stay true then I must go away soon.

I can't see without you, I can't ever doubt you, I know all about you, yet I can't just let this stew.

I wish I could stay here to comfort you, but I steer away from you.

I tell you that I love you so.

You yell at me, "Oh! Please, don't go!", but I know what you wrote was sold to the devil and he tore up the paper. 

If he forsakes you, then I better wake you up and tell you that it's too late to break it.

I reinstate:

I love you,

I hate you, 

Goodbye.