late nights I remember
and I think
about the positivesbut I know
I know all too well
they were a mirage
1
2
3
4
in counting
notchesI'm just one of them
noticeably different
toxic chameleon
changing your skin
singing your song"come to me, my love"
eat their hearts out
leave them emptystand up
move onwaiting for a new victim
repeat