Lonely, Aren't You?

You're just dating me because you're lonely.

You aren't letting go because you know there's no one else to hold on to.

There's nothing particularly special about me except for the fact that I like you and care about you and am there for you to the best of my abilities. You put up with my shit and with me because you know I won't leave or abandon you.
But I'm still expecting you to leave me any day now. You're so dissatisfied.
Yet I know you won't because I'm your guaranteed, easy option.





You hate me, you said so. So many times now.
So why won't you go?