Such a Player
I really thought I could trust him.
But then, in the end,
I got stabbed not in the back but in the heart.
I confided in him with everything.
Trusted him more than my best friend.
Wrong move, they said.
I was blind.
Didn't listen to anyone.
He kept saying he loves me so much.
And every once in a while,
He'd show it.
He still writes it sometimes.
Although I wish he'd stop.
I know he never loved me.
Maybe as a friend.
But never anymore.
He's such a player.
He can play a great game.
Looking directly into my eyes,
He can lie so easily.
He says he deserves better,
But I think I deserve better.
I didn't hurt him,
He hurt me.
Don't you see??
He's such a player.
He goes girl to girl.
Tells them that he loves them.
Then he goes behind their backs,
Cheats with another girl.
I was once one of those girls.
The ones he cheated with.
My friend was so naive.
I got lured into his arms.
He'd encircle me and whisper, "I love you."
It felt good while it lasted,
But it was all a big lie.
Everyone deserves better than this.