Was it really just all words?
That time you called on the phone?
Was it really just all words, in sarcastic tone,
When you set your gaze upon me?
Was it really all just words, when we would meet?
Am I blinded by the truth?
are you hiding behind the reality?
Are you serious, for sure?
Was this really never anything more?
That time we sat in silence,
Was it really just our words that danced?
Was I mistaken by a chance?
That our love could have been more than romance?
Am I defeated by the truth?
That you was never really true?
That time I stood infront of the microphone?
Was it really all just words that drew you close?
Am I deluded by your face?
Or did you always intend to waste,
Because if it’s true, it hurts, that you meant nothing by these words.