Don't You Love Me?
You swear that you love me.
That you love me unconditionally.
So why do I have to take bits and pieces of myself
And hide them behind a mask of someone else?
Why must I make a home
In the darkest of my soul's shadows
For the shards that you don't want to see?
Don't you love me?
I hold the rift between our worlds in a trembling hand.
You're running away, saying you just can't understand.
You can't… Or you won't?
I used to hope that you'd see past your pride, but you don't.
All you see are some stupid book's laws.
You'll only love me if I do away with my flaws.
If I'd stop my resistance
Against the "proof" of your "God's" existence.
He's all you even see.
But don't you love me?
Can't you love me?