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The game for a player.

 He'll meet you, and sweep you off of your feet.
He's so nice; he's funny, so cute and sweet.
He's the perfect guy, the one of your dreams.
You truely belong together ; or so it seems. 

He looks into your eyes, and plays with your hair.
He tells you that he'll always be there.
His touch is so soft, his hold is so tight.
His words are soothing, his kiss is just right. 

You ditch your friends for your new obsession.
You don't realize your future is full of depression.
You think that you love him ; you give him your heart
Little do you know, he'll tear it apart. 

You know what he wants, you know it's not good.
You told him to slow down, you think he understood.
You let it slide by ; he's just havin fun.
He wont do it again for as long as he lives.
  
At this point, you've fallen into his trap.
He's in control when you're on his lap.
You believe he's sorry, when you're together again.
You give him a chance, he's your only friend.  

You're right where he wants you, he molds you like clay.
And you see him with girl number three the next day.
He's got what he wanted ; accomplished his goal.
But he still has your heart, that he evilly stole. 

He's stolen your sanity, you still cant believe.
You feel hurt and cheap and extremely naive.

If only your hair was blonde and straight
If only you looked like you'd lost some weight
If only your clothes were a little bit tighter
If only your teeth were a little bit whiter

You know he's a dickhead, but u still want him back
And grieve all those qualities you lack.  

All you wanted was to have some fun, now you wish that this whole thing hadn't begun.
You wish one day, you'll see him cry. 
That one day, he'll know he tried killed you inside.   
But you know he won't, because he's numb to pain.
He'll be with some girl while u be strong, trying not to complain.  

BEWARE of the players; they'll steal your innocent heart
And they wont give it back until its torn apart.
Don't let them suck you into their game.
'Cause once you lose, which you will. You'll never be the same.
Written by thiscookiemonster (MyNameIsElizabeth)
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