It’s the same old routine,
I find somebody who likes me.
Then I fall in love thinkin things are great,
praising fate.
Then he tells me hes not into me anymore,
so I have to go back to my lonely life before.
Its just like 10 + 10, it always equals 20,
they always end up not wanting me
its late,
I just got home from a date.
Thinkin things went fine,
and hoping he’ll call me sometime.
I’m so nieve ,
I’m leading my self to believe,
things will be different with this guy,
I should have known that in the end he’d just make me cry.
But its me and I can’t resist,
even thought I’ll end up pissed.
No matter how many times that I get burned,
I’ll never learn
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