Misunderstood My lack of meaning Brought to the end Together Splitting In the bed Every night Talking less Than ever before Bringing myself To just one more Late night On shared time Ignoring whatβs important Only thinking Of lust And greed Ignoring necessity Of love And communication Mistaken Another lover To be just Inside her body Instead of her heart Breaking myself Unknowingly Apart Shattered At first notice Already too late I guess i'm just Born to be that way Alone Withheld From her