You're here and I don't want you.

Your eyes look so trusting.
But right under the surface, theres hate.
Your one to blame others,
For all of the mistakes you've made.
You've just become too good at fooling us.

Your hugs are so distant.
You're trying your hardest,
But there's no love there, no warmth.
You back away too soon,
You've just gotten good at fooling yourself.

Your voice says sweet things,
But it's shaky at times.
Are you unsure if everything is as you say?
That it is all "just fine"
Your spin on reality, seems to be distorted.

Your hands aren't cold.
But I don't like holding them.
You seem to only be here when somethings wrong.
Your intentions are all well,
But you, yourself, are a fake.