When you say it.
Those words.
That one simple sentence.
Do you realize how much it hurts?
How everytime you say it my walls come down?
Dont you realize it kills me to hear you say it when you dont mean it?
You say your goodnights.
And leave me to prepare myself.
For the next time you say those three simple words.
The ones that mean so much.
And maybe i might say them back this time.
I love you.