I Do Not Love You
I do not love you; I love the you I thought that I knew.
I do not love you; I love the you I thought that I knew.
I want to be seen, yet cannot bear to show myself.
"Are you sure this is the place?" Steven asked, trying his best to keep the disdain out of his voice. "Yeah man," Howard said. "This place is fuckin' sweet!" He clapped Steven on the shoulder. Steven internally recoiled from the touch, but suppressed the urge to do so physically.