At one point, I was ready to make him my everything
But he kept making me feel that I was nothing
I fell for someone who wasn’t ready to be loved by me
I readily gave my heart in the hopes he would do the same
I was to blame.
It scared him, I guess
Knowing I’d be true and real
And he never had that.
So I threw everything for him
Even when he gave me nothing
Still they say I’ve never fallen in love
So what was all that then?