you don't know what love is
By eternal despair
when it began, it was too good to be true
i never thought we'd have a love like we do
you were perfect, it was great
thinking what brought us here was fate
the stars, of which i hold close, even agreed
you were exactly what i thought i would need
somehow over time you grew more cold
and these games to me became real old
some days you tell me I'm the perfect drug
and other times i cant even get a hug
i thought you were different, but your just the same
to you and everyone else, my heart is a game
you give me promises you'll never keep
and sometimes you make me feel so cheap
you think i can snap my fingers and not be mad
but lately this emotion is the only one ive had
what do u expect when u call me a whore
if thats how you feel, let me show you the door
i'm so sick of being interrogated everyday
i'm real tired of your controlling ways
and yet i let you do this shit to me
when all i really want is to be free
you've already taken my heart and broke it
but i give it back and still feel like shit
i don't know why i even bother to try
every guy i've met has made me cry
i can help but feel my love has been abused
when all i ever feel at night is used
i don't wanna be alone, but i cant be with you
and now i really don't know what to do
Comments on "you don't know what love is"
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On Friday, June 15, 2012, Melancholic VIncent
(428) wrote:
Nice piece, the rhymes gives melody to the poem. Sound like you have been trying to be loved, but found some difficulties, don't give up. There's a boy that's bound to make you happy :) believe me