i getting more and more fury of myself

feeling you make me like a joke

it's a joke
when i still try very hard being nice to you and even everyone close to you,
after the day you told me we're impossible

it's a joke
when i still like you,
even i remember the day you told me we're impossible

it's a joke
when the way you treat me good as someone special,
after the day you told me we're impossible

it's a joke
when you told me how special our relation is compare to others,
after the day you told me we're impossible

stop making fun of me if you were doing it

what's all the effort for i ask myself silly me

she did told you since earlier we're impossible

maybe even she will be one of them tease me in the end

silly me