The cycle of a broken heart

I thought it was love
it was just bad luck
and i came to the conclusion
that love really sucks
i'm not sure of my problem
it's gotta be me
maybe i'm too afraid
to face reality

i thought it was love
just my hormones kickin'
i look back at yesterday
oh,what was i thinking?

my fingers no longer count
the mistakes i have made
tears labeled why
i should end my day

and then a beautiful girl
enters the room
her caring smile
ends my gloom
i feel some affection
no longer am i broken hearted
it seems the cycle was just restarted