Fools Again

Our favorite sad songs would have faded from our minds by the time we meet again. 

They probably won't be sad enough. 


Having a moonlit dinner wearing sunny hues,

We would laugh at how miserable we were, 

At our jokes about our previously broken hearts. 

At who we used to be.


We swore we'd never fall in love again,

While Cupid eavesdrops with an evil grin.


Fools, we're fools again


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