Love,
I'm so sick of the word.
It all I hear day, and night.
You say you love me,
but then take it back.
You say you want me,
and leave me standing.
My love for you once burned so bright,
but now all I see is this dimed light.
If there was a way to take it back,
I would.
just to move things back to the way they once were.
I dont know how you could be so cold,
and yet, turn me into something that I was not.
Revenge was sweet,
but not enough.
As much as I hate to admit it, Brandon,
I hate you to death but love you more...