Being a Heartbreaker
I pushed my door open,
just like I always-
pushed the best ones away,
and I was laughing at myself,
Made myself the joke,
Once I fell in love,
Once he got close,
I treated him no different,
He was captured by the highs
He was about to see the lows,
It rained on his parade,
And I just left him there,
I just kept playing,
with any live soul I chose,
When he made me laugh,
When I knew ,
I was about to crack a smile,
I was gone with the wind,
I always wanted to beat them at their game,
I always did,
Even when love called me,
I didn’t want to lose,
Today I decided to play fair,
I leave my heart open,
For real heartbreak,
Not just his
being a heart breaker
how simple it was,
yet, not at all
You end up getting beat at your own game,
And not know it at all

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