dev-tiet

Burned I'm setting here. I'm thinking about it all, about you. And the thought comes to mind, that I am a foolish girl, that I will only end up burned. What am I thinking, feeling? I made a vow I would not let something like this happen. And now I fear it is to late, fate has already played it's hand. I will only get burned I fear, like I always do. Fate is cruel it has no heart. Love deserts me, never being my friend. It lives to torment me by the help of Fate, making me believe. Making me hope, wish and dream that this is one the one... When it isn't, it never is I always get burned. --------------------------------------------