That Bad Guy
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Last published Mon, May 29, 2017
You love him?, He loves himself.
You want to be with him? He never wanted to be with you (again).
You think you know him? then think again.
You think he will going to like you? Well he won't.
He needs you? Yes, to entertain him, to play his little games.
He laughs when he's with you? Yes! because you look pathetic
He talks to you sweetly? He was like that to everyone.
He's out with his friends? No. He's with his girl(friends).
He told you that he loves you? He lied.
You told him you hates him? You lied. He's been hurted by you and your lies.
You've been hurt, You want to ease the pain so you believe in him (again).
You wanna fall for a man who fall out love from you.
You wanna be his woman now that he's no one's man.
You wanna be with him.
Wanna be with his side.
Wanna be his girl.
Wanna be his wife...
A perfect partner in life in this imperfect world.
You had fallen for a bad guy, that makes you feel right.
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