Saturday, January 11, 2020

Projection

Did you know what you were doing
When you watched me fall?
Did you know it then like I know it now
That you couldn’t give me your all

Did it hurt to hear my sobs in the night
As I slept at the edge of the bed
Did you even think to reach for my body
Instead of leaving me alone in my head

Was I some kind of vendetta
For your ego that I didn’t bruise
Or was I just something passive 
Change in your pocket to lose

Maybe I’m just projecting my own insecurity 
Trying to protect myself from my own truth
Maybe I’m more naive than I think
Looking for an excuse for trusting you 

What I can say without a shred of doubt
I loved you more deeply than I have ever before
I was all yours despite the red flags I ignored
But I wish what we had didn’t leave me on the floor 

I hope you love better next time you try
Put more of her before you
Maybe you’ve been my lesson 
You’re a test I don’t want to redo

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