I know better
I coulda told you none of this was true
Coulda told you there would never be an us
There would only be a me and a you
That’s what I get for believing in love
I know better
I coulda told you how this would end
Coulda told you we would end up lovers
That claim to be friends
That’s what I get for believing in love
I know better
I coulda told you I would hold on too long
Coulda told you I would care more than you
And weakness would replace me being strong
But that’s what I get for believing in love
I know better
I coulda told you my eyes would be swollen in tears
Coulda told you my heart would be left in pieces
This pain would last for years
That’s what I get for believing in love
I know better
I coulda told you this wouldn’t be new
Coulda told you I would mean nothing to you
Instead of the one, you would be one of a few
That’s what I get for believing in love…
AdiaKamaria
I so love the thought process behind this poem. The inner soul speaking; questioning, trying to understand, and submissive nature towards this thing or concept of love. The last two lines goes really hard.
The poem is beautiful, and gives me lots to think about!
Idea for a song!!! Deep writing 😉