Truth is
I truly did hate you
But knowing I couldn't hear your voice made me hate you even more
You were gone
The white noise of despair now haunts my every move
I wished you would die once, but it is I who is no longer here
Your every move is now lost in translation
Your every memory is a rejected entry
I try to find you in every soul I meet
But I end up finding myself instead
You may not fear me, but betrayal is closer than you think
I am closer than you think...