Foolish
Love is for fools who need to believe,
Beauty is for the ugly who are misconcieved.
Within all of the truth within the world.
It's hard to believe and hard to see,
because we all know about the possibilites.
And more likely we are to the pain of ever "loving" misery.
In the end we'll be left for dead and all alone once again,
Nothing is ever forever so dont waste your breath.
Now its time to take the dive and just forget the rest.
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