I believed your beautiful, sugarcoated words, your red lips were poison, and your deep brown eyes made me feel something so foolish. Your smile gave me no choice, well, I threw my common sense far away from sight, my reality melted in your embrace. And now I'm paying the price. A price of letting myself being led by a part of me, in which naivity somehow survived all the cruel encounters with the bare truth of this kind of "love".
I look back now, and you are so distant. I don't know who you are, and I'm letting you go. I know now how it works. At least my brain knows. And that part of my heart...That part will just simply has to accept the facts.
You were an angel with no wings. So just stay here. I better take off.