I thought that I knew you
#5 of Poetry
An older work of mine, made it when I was feeling a bit frustrated and sad about how my "attempted" relationship went.
I thought that I knew you,
and the things that you did;
Yet when I get closer,
you behave like a kid.
About how some people,
haven't always been fair;
Like mistreated your feelings
and haven't always been there.
So I lend you my shoulder,
and listen to your pain;
About broken relationships,
and why they end in vain.
You say you want someone,
who can listen and understand;
And after you said that,
you softly took my hand.
I knew about your feelings,
and you knew about mine;
and every time that we met,
I wished they would last for all time.
Because when you are in my arms,
and I smell your soft hair;
During all those peaceful moments,
it's only you about whom I care.
So I wish to protect you,
with my body and soul;
Because seeing you happy,
that is my only goal.
But you yourself,
aren't acting this way;
You are having a good time,
and I have to pay.
By neglecting those who care,
you are becoming what you hate;
Losing even more close friends,
with every douche bag that you date.
So now for the last time,
I will tell you the truth;
Stop F*cking with my mind
if I may be so rude.
So from this moment on,
I will simply don't care;
When you come to me for some help,
because somebody wasn't fair.
I will look you in the eyes,
And tell you very sound
Well now you finally know how it feels,
when someone thinks your feelings do not count