Without a word they'll leave,
People come and go as they please.
I don't want to love,
If things goes like this.Fragile, imbecile,
Insipid life wanted thrill.
Doubtful smiles,
Well constructed lies,
Raconteur indeed.I told you it's fine,
I told you I was never hurt.
I am not supposed to,
Don't have the right to.Heard all the perfidous connotations,
I give up to reduce all the complications.Yes, I told you it's fine.
But I was forver hurt.