Here’s the thing about my heart:
You could easily take advantage of it before I even realize you took it in the first place.
Or you could completely shatter it with one wrong move of the muscle.
Either way,
trusting you is my favorite game to play.
Will I last more than a few weeks’ head over heels in love with you?
Or will my tears fall quicker than the dress you took off my body?
Neither of us know the future our love holds,
But unfortunately for me, you won’t stick around to figure it out.
I will be left in a dark abyss of a crippled heart,
While you, my love, find a new girl to take advantage of.
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