he meets you in a social network
he tell you he wants to know you
sure, you say, but dont give me the "i love you" crap.
"Of course", he says "i dont believe in it either"
so you meet up, talk and catch a movie.
he holds your hand, kisses you and hugs
and its time to go home.
thats the last he speaks to you.
your hero goes MIA.
you ask him whats this shit about
"you're not my type" he says
and then you sit and cry
you cry not because some jerk used you like tissue
you cry because you failed to shield yourself
though you already knew love's a lie
you still cry
cos you cant believe its so easy to tear you down
you cry
because you cant believe you're THIS vulnerable
you cry
because you dont know if love's really a lie
if love was a lie,
you shouldnt have felt hurt
if love was a lie,
you should be able to throw it aside
love is a plague
it comes when you dont want it to
it'll let you down
when you start to believe it
it'll curse you
when you need it most
dont get trapped.
dont fall in love
there's no prince charming
you must charm yourselves.
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