When one brick fells, the whole wall falls.

They say if it still hurts, you still care. Yeah, cos I do. Of cause I am. I mean, how can I not be? When everything seems to come floating to the surface. Each and every actions you have done just reflects what you mean and what are you trying to point out to me. Yeah, I get it now. It took me quite awhile to figure it out. That everything you said was a lie. None of them were true. But lucky for you, I fell for it. I fell for every single of your plot. I buy it. I trusted you. I believe what you have told me. I believe all of it. I even thought you loved me. It torn me apart when I realize it is not what it seems. All your words and your actions They don't link up. It's twisted. There's a hole in your lies. Your actions. Of cause you would suggested what I have suggested to you the last time. Of cause you want me to cling on to you. You love the way I am so desperately in love with you. You love the way I adore you. Seeing me being so needy to you. I got myself spinning in all your lies. And that seems to give you the power, the power to break me completely down. You get what you wanted. You had my heart but you stood and crash them apart. I'm just a fool. I said I don't care and walk away. But you knew, I will come back for ya. You knew that, didn't you? You figure out my weakness. And you use that on me. I had my heart set on you. I knew who am I missing I knew who I wanted. And I waited and waited for so long for someone who will never come home. It's my fault to think you will be true. And now everything was just my wishful thinking. Nothing else hurts like you do. Who knew that love was so cruel? Who knew that you will shot me, right in my heart when I let my walls down. You took the chance. You seize it and now, you got me. I am just a fool. I'm just a fool for holding on to something that is never ever gonna come back. It's my fault to think you will love me wholeheartedly.
Another shot of whisky please bartender.
Keep it coming til I don't remember at all.
How bad it hurts when you're gone
Turn the music up a little bit louder.
Just gotta get past the midnight hour.
Maybe tomorrow it won't be this hard.
I will get over you, just like how you got over me.
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