Enough

I don't need you to tell me you love me.
I don't need you to tell me to stay.
I don't need you to tell me that you care.
I don't need you to tell me anything.

It's not because I don't believe you.

It's because it changes nothing.

I want to leave this all behind.
And part of "this" is you.
And all of "this" is life.

Sometimes I'm just done.
Then your lies are not enough.