It Was The Expected

You Read Through Those Poems
The Ones I Said Don't Read
I Said You Would Be Sorry
And Now Sorry You Are Indeed

You Say That I Don't Love You
How Do You Know what I Feel
I Wouldn't Even Be With You
If All This Wasn't So Real

But You Expect The Worse
That Ill Disappear In The Sunset
Finding A Long Lost Love
With Some Guy I Once Met

Your Writing All These Poems
As If Were Not Even Together
Yet All I Ever Really Want
Is To Be with You Forever

But You Just Cant See That
Do You Really Think I Lie
Id Go To Hell And Back For You
Id Probably Even Die

But Of course Your Right
And I Must Be wrong
I Must Still Want Him
After So Very Long

But What You Don't Think About
Is That Its Been Over A Year
Me And Him Were Over Then
We Both Shed The Last Tear

And Then I Found You
A New Chance To Be In Love
A Chance For A New Life
So I Thanked God Above

And Now You Question Me
Every Single Bloody Day
Saying That I'm Lying
In Everything I say

Well Think What You Want
I Know Exactly Whats True
Because Every Poem Ive Written
I Write It out Of Love For You

Dedicated To Mark..It Was Expected