Love Who?

It is clear you don't know what love is. How can you say you love me but you won't even kiss me. How can you love me when the more you see me in pain the less it bothers you. You say you want to get married but you don't know yet, I'm too me and not sexin enough. But you love me enough for no means no don't you? You don't talk to me, you don't like me, you barely respect me...you're unsatisfied with you and somehow Ive fault for it. You love money, music, your kids, not me. When your go to solution for any problem is breaking up, you're just looking for a good enough reason. I wish I could give it to you, the space you want, but I'm kinda stuck here for now. I don't feel loved, I don't see it, and at this point I don't want it. I just wish I didn't love you so much. Love is not something you just feel, it's something you do, and its not sex....so you love who? You love the shit outta me right, want to make me understand, funny how I only hear it when you think you're in trouble or you're trying to stay outta it. You seem so upset when I say it. Who would ever want to end up with me anyway? Doesn't matter that I look good now (according to you I didn't before) not enough to keep you, but you're never satisfied anyway...