she won't fight for you like you did like you would she won't sacrifice her months or weeks or days for that matter to show you her love she will disappear again you're just her summer darling and she'll leave you again until the cold winds of winter arrive and freeze her heart and she'll ask you to provide her warmth and you'll be left to die cold & frozen she won't give you the love you deserve and happiness will still be an imagination that you will not be able to fathom when next summer arrives she'll be somewhere faraway talking about her love of you while giving you none you'll trust her again and she'll find new ways to break it and it will be worse than before this isn't her first time and surely it won't be her last devils only change their skins to ruin you in new ways