He was sapphire
And I was gold;
His eyes could send a thousand
Messages from afar;
He looked so trusting
I shared all my fears with him
I was a moth drawn to his flame
And he had the power to burn me
All with just one look
I was the puppeteer
He was the one pulling the strings;
They say ignorance is bliss
But nothing can kill you
Faster than a heart that lyingly deceives...
I finally see you for who you are
A two-faced deceiver
Not caring who you hurt
But I know one day
You are going to get burned
Maybe, not by me
Someone who could play
Your heartstrings like you do
You have taught me a lesson
To never trust so easily;
But for now, I am happy
To be a survivor
To be the one who got away... 💖
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