I truly loved him.
I gave him my all.
How was I to know
Just how hard I was going to fall?

My all he gave back,
Only after he'd torn it apart.
How was I to know
He was going to break my heart?

I was afraid to express to him at first,
How he made my heart melt.
How was I to know
It was wrong to express how I truly felt?

Finally I got the courage to give him a poem,
Thinking that he might appreciate it.
How was I to know
Because of that I'd feel like shit?

Now they're telling me I have everything I need,
But in my eyes there is still one thing I lack.
How was I to know
Just how much I'd want him back?
 
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