Hopeless, by D
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She gives him her all
And he knows it
She loves him to death
And he knows it
She thinks he's perfection
He loves it
He gets her to a place where he can look into her face
tell her he loves her
And he knows
He knows she'll believe him 'cause she's pure
He knows that she's pure
And he takes her
Takes her without asking questions, without any sympathy
How scared she must have been to know
She was trapped
She gave him her heart
And he took it
And after he took it he tore it apart until all that was
left was this black, dark hole
She turned bitter
never again would she trust a man
Any man because
Men
Are
Not
Worth
It
But what she didn't know was
This wasn't a man
A boy
A boy who was pleased with making girls feel at ease and
then leaving them hopeless and blind to the fact that she
really doesn't need him
She really doesn't need anyone
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Posted: 2014-10-16 05:55:21 UTC |
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