i knew this was all too good to be true.
i knew you never really wanted me.
i knew i wasn’t the only one you were talking to.
i knew those poems weren’t about me.
i knew you were the same as everyone else.
i knew you would eventually fade away.
i knew you were going to leave.
i knew **** well you would never stay.
i hate you for making me fall for you and i hate myself for letting you do that