You don’t love me do you?
Wait don’t answer that
It’s clear to be
I was foolish enough to think this was love
I guess I can never rely on a dream
A dream of pure happiness
Well dreams aren’t reality
And now I understand those people
Who talk about their broken hearts
And now I know why people give into misery
Because hearts die and fall apart
And yes we’re all in love eventually
Our hearts sometimes break and crumble down
And yes, it’s happened to me
Because eventually our hearts give up
And then they crumble down and die
And though it’s happened to all of us
We sometimes cover it up with lies
Well that’s not the kind of person I am
I’m warning because it’s true
And I used to think I was a happy person
But it will happen to you
Because we all end up brokenhearted
Brokenhearted in the end
Because words are constantly repeated
“It’s not you, it’s me”
Or “Lets only just be friends”
Well that’s not good enough for true love
Love needs and alibi
So try to fix your problems
Or it’s time to say goodbye
I was forced to say goodbye to that person
Emotionally not physically
Because afterwards I gave up on love
I gave up on trust
And gave up on me
And in the future I realized it wasn’t love
Because it was over before it started
So I sit writing this alone in my room
Confused and brokenhearted
Copyright 2002 Dark Poet 13–John Andrew Fowler |
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