Playing with fire

I shouldn't play with fire.

Because in the end I am the one who get burned.

Despite what everyone has told me before, I was just hoping I was wrong. And that people can change.

But I guess the only person who has changed, is me, and the only person who end up being a loser is me.

You pour out your entire heart to one person, and I guess nothing changes.

I can't sense it anymore.

I was just a fool.

Someone that was being used.

Some who hoped a lot, anticipated a lot, only to be hurt and cast away in the end.

I was always the loser.

This is my punishment.

I will never trust again.