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If you love him, It's a trap You better run and don't look back He'll take you and break you He says he loves you, But his love is fake. You're not the only one He plays with hearts for fun Once he destroys you, He's done. He'll rip your heart from your chest Leave you alone to clean up his mess Breaking hearts is what he does best Once he has you entangled in his web of lies No one will hear you when you scream and cry He'll rip your apart and leave you wondering why All alone with your pain, Wishing you could die You're nothing special to him Watch him break you limb to limb When hes done with you, He'll leave Forget about you, And you still grieve He'll deceive you If you do not heed this warning, you will end up like me A lifeless, hollow, empty shell of what I use to be. ©
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Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 8:10 PM UTC
The Player Of Hearts
If you love him, It's a trap You better run and don't look back He'll take you and break you He says he loves you, But his love is fake. You're not the only one He plays with hearts for fun Once he destroys you, He's done. He'll rip your heart from your chest Leave you alone to clean up his mess Breaking hearts is what he does best Once he has you entangled in his web of lies No one will hear you when you scream and cry He'll rip your apart and leave you wondering why All alone with your pain, Wishing you could die You're nothing special to him Watch him break you limb to limb When hes done with you, He'll leave Forget about you, And you still grieve He'll deceive you If you do not heed this warning, you will end up like me A lifeless, hollow, empty shell of what I use to be. ©
Feb. 28th 2014
MissFireStone
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Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 8:10 PM UTC
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