Your sweet but fake words
Are trying to seduce me,
Like the unpleasant old times
But it's not meant to be.
Your apology and sympathetic voice
Haven't changed over all these years,
But I couldn't remain the same
I can't wipe away your false tears.
My reluctance and ignorance
Are creations of your betrayal,
My pieces of innocent feelings
Drew pictures of Your Bitter Portrayal.
