I try to think clear, I try to understand
I feel like it was all fake
The friendship I made, The happiness I had.
I was fool, I was blind
I could not even see their true selves, when they did not even try to hide.
I was naive, I was optimistic
The trust that I gave them is broken into pieces and is used to tear my heart.
I was weak, I was young
I thought I could do anything, but the truth is against it.
Nothing I can do...
The clock is ticking, change is happening
Little by little, I am forgetting the past
As if it is to heal me or to hurt me.