I thought maybe I was falling for you, but I couldn't of been more wrong.
I was falling, that much was true, but never once was it for someone like you.
I was falling every time no one's arms were there to catch me.
I was falling for lies whispered through chapped and weary lips.
I was falling for an image merely projected, not existent.
I thought maybe I was falling for you, but I was falling for everything you weren't.