I thought it would be you & I until the end of time.
I couldn't see the things you really felt for me,
because I felt so much for you. My friends say
it's my own fault, that I should've known better,
that me getting hurt was inevitable. The thing is,
I didn't care. I didn't care how bad it would hurt 4
months from then because all I knew was that
right then at that very moment, you were mine.
& I was yours. My naive heart thought that maybe,
just maybe, I was different to you. I thought that
maybe I had changed you, and maybe you would
want to stay. I guess I thought that in the end, it
would be you & me against the world. It turns out,
it was you & the world against me.