Oh come on! Are we really doing this thing again?

I was brave and positive
Young and unafraid
Innocent, like they say
But these began to fade
When I asked myself "Was I deceived?"

Before that happened
You were the light to my darkness
The continuation to my end
The guide to my lost path of helplessness

It started little by little
Little by little, solving my riddle
The riddle if he's the one from the start
The riddle to open my heart

Just when I was ready to give
This heart that I held so dear
Protected to be wounded, but now I feel
My heart with a scar so deep

I thought you would be my proof
To prove that love is not aloof
To prove the thing that I refuse to believe, never
To prove that there is a "forever"

I ended up believing in something stupid
I ended up believing in everything you did
Believing, and all I could do is cry
Believing in that bittersweet lie

a counterfeit heart never lasts
the currency of it is fake
without the proper watermark
chances are it will of you forsake

who wants a guy
bearing this kind of trait
there is no value
in his heart's dollar rate

the forgery can be detected
over a period of time
that old note won't
cede one single dime

a gal needs surety
in the cash she's receiving
for if it's not genuine
love will be so unbelieving

a counterfeit heart
a counterfeit heart
gals can't endure
a counterfeit heart

I am his favorite author,
Before the book was done