♥Monday, November 10, 2008♥
We all know what bad things he has done
Not much difference
Roaming eyes and ambiguous relationships
I close my eyes and pretend they're just hearsay
We know too well the tricks of others
Not much difference
Pretend to be weak and shy
It's only a little unnatural
Fools are perhaps innocent
Their love is not so pretentious
When I have fallen in love, I won't hold back
Fools we are, all the same
Hurt by love time after time
Believing that this one will be different
And yet we get hurt once again
Fools we are, all the same
Hurt by love and yet never gave up
Believing there will be a reward for our giving
And all it is, to be called a Fool
♥wo shi ~babby~ bu shi ~sotong~♥
7:32 AM