A Played Heart
For a second and only a second i believed i was learning to love....
I had a feeling in my soul that could only have come from the heaven above...
A guy showed affection towards me....
It was new, for that blinded my eyes and the bad things that were there I couldn't see...
And for a while, things were a bliss...
For my love for him grew with every kiss...
But, as months flew by things started to change...
His behavior had started to become strange...
Right when I believed we were alright....
He left my heart and ran off in the night....
And I should have known from the very start...
That from the moment I saw him I'd have a played heart...
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