You are not water,
maybe one day when your bed turns cold
you'll comprehend that a human heart
is not meant to be light and fluid.
I don't know how you say I love you haphazardly
or how you become happy in the company of many,
There are a hundred other things
I will not be able to understand
because I can never say I love you as a lie.
I still think of you,
But the truth is everything in this world is sold
and it's just me hurting over the fact that
I have believed otherwise.