I Don't Even Know

What is love?
It's an aching in your heart.
The urge to run.
But an obsticle throws you back.
You wondered off by following the sky.
It lead you far off track, alone and abandoned.
He took you in, he fed you lies, and you believed.
He tells you he loves you.
But you don't know.
Now there's a hole in your heart where something should be.
But I don't even know.
This is something I came upon, unwillingly.
I realized I asked for this.
I went and begged for someone to care.
I was used.
Love is in his Lies.