Here is the Story to the song Hard to love by Brice Lee, I heard it and it just screamed Damon and Elena to me. Hope you enjoy

I am insensitive I have a tendency to pay more attention to the things that
I need.

Damon Salvatore, didn't care for anyone but himself and occasionally for his little baby brother; however that was on a very rare occasion though. Then He came face to face with the Doppelganger, or better known as Elena Gilbert.

Sometimes I drink too much; sometimes I test your trust, sometimes I dunno
why you're staying with me?

We argue all the time, I drink to stop the incessant cravings for blood but mostly for her, her sweet scent, her touch just everything about her. I lie, but only to protect her, I lie to keep her safe no matter the harm or danger it befalls anyone else. So I ask myself constantly why? Why does she stand by me when all I do is Lie or kill or show the psychopathic tendencies she so desperately hates.

you say that you need me, I don't deserve
It but I love that you love me good

I so desperately want to get out of Mystic Falls and move on with life, well my undead life, to put the past behind me and her behind me, but then she asks where I have been and she claims that she needs me and I can't deny her anything even my own happiness to be as far away from the golden couple as possible. Because she needs me, it's as simple as that.

I am a short fuse, I am a wrecking ball crashing into your heart like I do
You're like a Sunday morning full of grace and full of Jesus I wish that I
Could be more like you.

I am the one with the wicked temper, that wouldn't take the hint that you were with someone else. I never gave up because you were what I wanted, you were sweet and kind and completely moral to a fault. I wish that I could have been more like you considering that someone else was my baby brother. However I eventually broke through the wall you built up between you, the angel of salvation and I the angel of death.
[ the one with the wicked temper,from: l/lee+brice/hard+to+love_ ]
I'm hard to love, hard to love, I don't make it easy, I couldn't do it if I
stood where you stood

You have endless patience when it comes to me and my gigantic temper and overbearing persona, but thank the heavens that you never once gave up on me and eventually the fact that you never gave up on us. You had faith in me.

Girl you've given me a million second chances and I don't ever wanna take
You for granted, I'm just a man, I'm just a man

You Elena Gilbert have realized that I am not just a vampire, a jerk, an overbearing, jealous drunkard at times but that I am a man, a man in need of someone to finally pick me, choose me over the golden boy; To choose the broken down, misinterpreted little boy.

You love me good.

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