Has it really reached this point?
That forgetting you,
Became pleasure
Where everything left
Is regret
That my heart is
Dead again.
It is true, my dear!
Admiring someone,
Is heaven so clear!
You thought everything
Was destiny's strings.
But lemme tell you this,
By blinding yourself
While assuming things
You've missed out the life
You should hold so dear.
Someone who truly loves you
Brings no doubt
To a heart so frail.
Trust me.
You're in love,
But is he/she?