Love’s not what I meant
When he thought it was
I saw him as a savior
When he saw me as a lover
I poured my heart out
When he kept his from me
I broke this boring attachment
When he tried to keep it together
My arms cried for me
When his eyes cried for him
My emotions stopped
When his overflowed
I am the villain
When he is the victim
Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 4:41 AM UTC
Love’s not what I meant
When he thought it was
I saw him as a savior
When he saw me as a lover
I poured my heart out
When he kept his from me
I broke this boring attachment
When he tried to keep it together
My arms cried for me
When his eyes cried for him
My emotions stopped
When his overflowed
I am the villain
When he is the victim
