Why is it that everytime I think I found the right person they turn out to be what I hate?
Why did I think that he was the perfect guy?
Why did I think that he liked me when he actaully liked one of my friends girlfriends?
I was such a fool to believe that I could trust someone who I had just met.
Such a fool to figure out that I didn't know everything that I thought I new about him.
Things happen just like in the movies only the ending never comes out right.
Don't always trust your feelings.
