what is love? i really dont think you know

You are fake
You are bad
You think it is everyone else
When it is really you

I really believe
You knew what love was the first time around
When when it came down to it
You just weren't ready

It's okay
To be insecure sometimes
It's okay
To not be sure
Atleast I can realize this

Just dont blame
Everyone else for your mistakes
It's not right
I thought you knew better

You taught me a lot
Through ways you do not even know
I know this is not how you wanted it to be
But you gave me no choice

And even through all of it
I am still sorry
Still sorry.