I met a mysterious man
It was love at first sight
Thought he was charming
Things weren't quite right
He spoke to me romantic
Pure seduction in my eyes
I loved the way he kissed
It taste of such sweet lies
He gazed deep to my soul
He said I was perfection
Yet it was not me he spoke
But to his own reflection
He was a man so confident
Sure no one could disagree
So naive I was for thinking
That you could ever love me
Now I find myself silenced
A little lost book in a shelf
A Narcissist can not love
Except their beautiful self
Aug 24, 2014
Aug 24, 2014 at 10:42 AM UTC
I met a mysterious man
It was love at first sight
Thought he was charming
Things weren't quite right
He spoke to me romantic
Pure seduction in my eyes
I loved the way he kissed
It taste of such sweet lies
He gazed deep to my soul
He said I was perfection
Yet it was not me he spoke
But to his own reflection
He was a man so confident
Sure no one could disagree
So naive I was for thinking
That you could ever love me
Now I find myself silenced
A little lost book in a shelf
A Narcissist can not love
Except their beautiful self
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