I must be the problem, I know it’s true,
Because the same way I fell in love with him, I fell in love with you.
I fell in love with the thought that you may love me back,
I fell in love with the way I thought you’d help me get my life back on track.
I fell in love with those little compliments that would light up my city,
I fell in love with the fact that you made me believe I was pretty.
I fell in love with the way I thought your spirit was free,
I fell in love we the fact I though that one day you’d get down on one knee.
You’re both similar you know,
the way I listens to your Ay yoo.
You both abused those words
You both abused the word “I like you”
When in fact that was far from the truth.
You couldn’t get away faster from me,
which makes me wonder what made me so unworthy.
Was it the fact that I loved too hard every chance I get,
or was it the fact that I’d do anything for you, like give you my umbrella though I know I’d get wet.
I know it’s my fault for having the emotions to love you at all,
I should just give in and build a wall,
around my heart which increase its beat whenever you’re near,
not like if I ever told you, you’d care.
I fell in love with the people I thought were the only people I thought could love me, which was you,
but no, that was wrong too.