There are some things you ought to know,
Starting with that I never wanted you to go.
Everything about you always took my breath away...
I hope that I'll finally get over you some day.I thought our lives would intersect, but they're running parallel...
For me, that realization was my very own private slice of hell.
I miss your smile, your eyes, and your voice...
Losing you was never going to be my choice.And baby, I fought for you,
What else was I supposed to do?
I gave it my all and lost you anyway;
All I could do was watch you walk away.I guess that, after all, the lion really did know best;
He warned me that you'd rip my heart right out of my chest.
And I guess that I should probably be ashamed...
I'm in this mess 'cause I wouldn't believe you were playing games.I thought I knew you better, I thought that they were wrong --
I guess to all of them this sounds like the same old tired song.
I've tried to convince myself that I don't miss what we had...
But truth be told, I'm miserable without you and that's too bad.I guess the secret's out, I guess I played your fool...
But only because I didn't think you were this cruel.
All along, you were playing games with my head...
At least I didn't let you get me into your bed.
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Poetry Collection
PoetryOkay, guys. So - I just wanted to let you know that some of this poetry is going to include foul language. Not all, but some. Some of them are also pretty dark. Consider yourself warned! :)