Tears, flowing down your face leaving many traces.
And I am aware of the cause, but you refused to listen to my warning.
But I knew it from a distance that this eventually would happen.

Somethings, we want so bad.
Not listening to any warning.
But many saw this was coming.

Lesson learned, the hard way.
Love you want that not sincere will fade.
And eventually you learn to call it a day.

When it's real?
It will be seen.
And one of those friends or kins won't say anything.

Just a lesson learned the hard way.