As it has been said a million times before, It was always you. Despite the endless parades of partners, It was always you. Even in the darkest of times, Even in the worst of times, in the end? It was always you. It didn’t matter how many times you would break It didn’t matter what I would say The things that you did kept me awake For, in the end, love, It was always you.
I wish you’d known that, I wish it had been you. Instead of this paramedic gripping my hand in the dark, telling me to hold on, telling me what to do Instead of these nameless faces that will, to me, remain forever unknown It should have been you, dear It should have been you. Not a young girl staring at me as she screams and cries Not a couple having to hide their eyes You should have been here, love Yes, you should have been here.
If you really cared If only you knew You were the only one who could have stopped it, love, For, in the end, It was always you.
Oops I can’t stop writing emo poetry I’m so ashamed Also I’m sorry