I Know How You Do

When feelings are involved, nothing makes sense. Well it makes a lot of sense, and that's when you know you're screwed. Rationality is forfeited. I believe certain people in my life are a lot better than they actually are. I think they're sincere. I think they're sweet and honest and would never ever betray/hurt/ disappoint me. I suppose I'm not as rock solid as you thought I was. Or maybe you never believed it in the first place. You probably saw right through me and just played into it. So when the time came for me to be strong and look the other way and act unaffected you knew I'd fall victim to my own pride. With all these other girls, what's a girl to do?