A STORY I HOPE TO TELL
Right from the start
It's just a hiccup, I deceived my heart
Believing every excuse was true
Convinced she loved me like I do.
She claimed the moon fell in a well
Couldn't name her favorite color to tell
Professed love from the depths of her heart
Said she'd loved me right from the start.
This is a story I hope to tell
Of how she led me straight to hell
Toyed with my emotions every day
Like a puppet, my heart was her prey.
She let me fall into a deep abyss
Her control over me, relentless
I gave her my everything, all my trust
Only to realize she was just passing, how unjust.
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