Sometimes I feel like I'm so naive.
To believe all the thing u've ever done to me was so true.
I'm done. With everything.
I need to make this stop.
I need to stop thinking.
Everytime whenever I see hopes,
But it actually turns out dissapoinment.
This is so tiring.
Chasing u and got nothing...
Cause' I'm just not good enough
To make u to love me.
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