Blind And Unkind

You inhale the toxic fumes, I look away, and then resume to... do all the things that I told myself I wouldn't ever do.  Why do I always believe, that I'm in love with everyone I see?  And, why did the next one have to be you?  Why do you believe that everything I say is true?  Why must I always do this?  Why do I put myself through this?  Love is blind and so unkind... I never can make up my mind!  I undo the thought from my head, forgetting all you ever said.  Today it's you, tomorrow someone else, maybe I'm just better off by myself!  I forget that it's just you... and not some person that I've always knew!  Love is blind... love is a lie!