What if you met me when I still believed in love
When I could stay up all night listening to love songs and every lyric made me feel like I was missing a better half of me
When I'd write poetry of "what the heart wants" and "what the heart needs" and every cheesy movie line was embedded in my memory
And when I'd have left you late night texts which you wouldn't reply but I'd still be satisfied if you saw them and they made you smile
What if you'd met me back then?,
You'd probably have passed me by because then I wouldn't have been your type.
