because I liked you,
I know what it feels
like to be lovestruck.
because I liked you,
I know what it feels
like to be torn and sewed
back together.
because I liked you,
I know what it feels
like to see and to forget.
because I liked you,
I know what it is to
say that 'i have fallen
for the one that wanted
nothing of me.'
i'm okay.
as long as I know
what it felt like,
not what it was.
