You promised me better than my past,
And for months, I thought you meant it,
You showed me “real” loved,
And at last, I wasn’t scared to say it.
But then the fascade, it faded,
And your lies they grew like flames,
You’re just a selfish little boy,
Who lived to play the game.
In you I see the darkness,
There is no "heart of gold".
You’re a wolf in sheep attire,
And from day one I was your fool.
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