Don't love a monster.
Don't you dare. Don't try.
The monster pretends. Oh, the monster is a beautiful liar. A great actor. A pretender.
The one with the mask so real, you can't tell the difference.
Don't you dare believe that you can change a monster. Don't you try making yourself believe that, Because underneath all the smiles, its all beautiful lies. And why do you pretend? Why do you pretend not to see the poison? Why can't you just leave already?
Why don't you?
There is nothing left to love in a monster.