And it's us...

In a way I don’t understand, I need you.
And it hurts.
And it burns.
And it rots.

In a way you don’t understand, I need you.
And it aches.
And it breaks.
And it ends.

In a way no one understands, I love you.
And it’s fake.
And it’s false.
And it’s us.

In a way… I really do love you.