My biggest regret was thinking that you would be different.

That you would take time to care for me.
That you would love me and treat me right.
That you would not do what they did to me.
That you would talk to me to understand me.

I willingly gave you my heart and trusted you with it.

I thought this could be my happy ending.
I thought what we had was real.
I thought we could always work things out.
I thought I found true love.

Of all things I assumed, nothing hurts more than the fact that I thought you'd be different.