Thank you for teaching me what love is and what love isn't I thought it was you from the beginning I was so blinded by the idea of living only you for life Infatuations grew and grew I was so blinded by the idea of love at first sight I vow to get over you and get over you In ways that will make us both realize it was never true I can say I enjoyed it All the wasted times Wasted tries Wasted lies For this figment I took as love was only love in disguise Oh wow I feel blindsided by reality one more time Telling me over and over that those memories will soon die Like those flowers you despise received at the most inconvenient times Thank you for teaching me what love is and what love isn't The love I feel now is refreshingly different