I once calculated the love That I have to myself— And t'was syntax error. Abhorrent is all I can offer to this soul of imperfections.
I dared to enter a relationship that I was not prepared for And that was bluntly a mistake.
How desperate I am and urged Myself to feel love then end up breaking someone's heart by Making him just an escape.
Realization hits me so hard And made me stumbled on the ground, besotted I am Forgetting the very first step When entering that euphoric and poignant feeling—