Evermore

It’s always, “you make me wish I could disappear”

And never, “I’d die happy just for a chance to sit in silence with you.”

Always, “You don’t love me enough to stay, but you only leave me when it’s late.”

Never, ” If you asked me to, I’d kneel and bleed, just to know your name”.

But when it’s never, it’s wrong, twisted, dangerous.

So I keep accepting, always.