You must have loved me so hard that it hurt

but why was it that I welcomed each tear?

The looks I get from ex lovers, a sneer?

Planting flowers to cover up old dirt.

In a room of just you and I, I’m free

Whatever I say is heard by your soul

I’m not like the rest, a different role

Say I’m not an actor how could this be?

I’m not into love stuff I thought you knew

Broken promises from my lovers past

Broken. Concluding that they’ll never last

Cliche but this was before I met you

Oh lover how you’ve swept me off my feet

Thought it was love but  I’m still incomplete..?