When I first looked into your eyes,
I just froze there.
The firts time I kissed your lips,
the taste of them got me.
I couldn't see the betrayal that was hidden in you.
I loved but I knew there was no end.
I know the grieving the mourning after love.
I am just left to burn with what you've done to me.
If one day you regret what you did and come back,
I will belong with others.
Now what should I do?
Should I wait for you every night?
With your betrayal,
whom should I cry out to?
Now what should I do?
Should I just set this city on fire?
By burning and burning with your betrayal,
should I waste away my life?