Meant To Be

Was it meant to be? I think not.
The way you looked at me and embraced me. I felt wanted.
Not anymore.

Was it meant to be? I think not.
You told me you cared, said you would always be there.
Not anymore.

Was it meant to be? I think not.
You were the first I would run to and explain my problems.
Not anymore.

Was it meant to be? I think not.
I loved you, and I thought you felt the same.
Not anymore.

Because now I've realized that nothing is ever meant to be.