How do you do this to us?

How do you live with yourself?
When you have hurt so many?
How do you live with yourself?
When your so secretly hated?
I guess your a mystery.
Your bright eyes.
Why do we fall for you?
We all know how it will end,
Hurt.
Why do we tell ourselves to love you?
When you just want our lips?
How do you live with yourself?
Now I have been hurt.