He never told me how he felt,
when he invited me to his old car,
and I shook his honesty and hugs off,
like i did three years before.

Only because I didn't know otherwise.
You're expecting the unexpected,
a new feeling without being earned,
like my respect which left then too.

Why should I care that your upset?
I named my truth again and again,
my boundaries were boastful,
if you didn't listen, am I the perpetrator?
Some things can't be fixed.