Honestly, what I thought was love was all an illusion
Actually, I kept lying to myself the whole time
To put it frankly, I tried to make myself believe this was true
When, in fact, it was all just a figment of my excited and insecure imagination
To be quite honest, I grew attached and comfortable
And truthfully, I confused that with true love
Undoubtedly, I cared about you and you cared about me
But unfortunately, this just was not meant to be
Sadly, there’s nothing left to make me not want to leave
But gladly, I still get to keep me.
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