Look at me.
Please be honest with me.
I want to know why.
Why is it so hard for you to love me
in the way that I love you.
Why don’t you love me that way.
I need to be loved.
I want to know why.
I don’t love you for your money.
I don’t love you for the way you dress,
the way you look,
your shape.
I don’t want it because your money can buy my love.
I want to know why.
Look at me and take me as I am.
Love me for me –
Not for someone that I could be
Or you wish me to be.
You can’t change me to impress you.
I am a dud and you are so abominable towards me.
I want to know why you don’t follow through with your words.
Was it real love,
Or did you just lust for me.
I want to know the truth –
even if it hurts.
I don’t understand.
Tell me now.
If you care, tell me.
I want to know why.