I didn't know

I didn’t know my heart can carry such hatred until I met you

Really...I didn’t know...

I didn’t know tears get dry on pretty faces as well

Honestly...I didn’t know...

I didn’t know that I would know how to let go

Surely knowing must be the hardest

Like a sharp knife you stabbed my heart more than once

But I still carried you in my soul...and my spirit longed for you even more

And you must have known what you had done to me...

But still didn’t wanna let me go...

All I ever wanted was to hear say you care…since I love you was too much...