I give up.
This false, hopeless, without promise love,
The clap sounds were just imaginations that the air whispered.
Just like the Lucifer that the love is too sweet,
Confidently I denied that it was evil.
Who shall we blame for this misfortune love story?
Say, I give up.
Fake truth written on your dark brown eyes,
But I couldn't see it cause they said "love blinds you".
Tightly blindfolded by your sweet lips,
That gently, softly spit out defense for the indictments.
Fool, I was the bribed Judge.
So, I give up.
We're not role-playing Titanic anymore, love,
The Jack that I knew just met other Rose that smells nicer(?).
Sorry honey, I never knew that love born from five senses,
I have six, and I sensed your fake love.
Mark my words,
What goes around, comes around.
-Marsya Sabrina