Broken

Laments of the Played

Why did I believe,

Why did I act so foolishly?

Your words,

Actually vinegar,

Instead of sweet alluring honey.

If I had looked farther I would have seen it was a disguise.

But how was I to know, how was I to know it was all lies?

I was just a player in your dangerous game.

You are fine while my poor heart is maimed.

As I was basking in the aftermath glow,

You stood up and got ready to go.

"Baby" I said "why are you being so frigid cold?"

"Darling" you replied "I have no soul."

I thought I was being coy,

Playing hard to get.

Little did I know,

You only wanted pure sex.