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The qualities of a home wrecker

 When first met , they will approach you like a friend
Gain your trust and make their way into your life like a centipede in your evening shower
They'll catch you by surprise , taking things slowly right before your eyes
It's almost absurd how we don't recognize those guys
But even the devil was once an angel and frankly I'm sick of looking at the glimmer in his eyes
From trying to recognize the real him behind that mediocre looking disguise
But anyway
You'll notice something different as though it was a slight change in weather or transition from hot to cold temperature
It was always him
But you never noticed because he put on his crooked smile every time you would come around
And was always missing when your girls no where to be found
You see
Temptation isn't always a sin but it can sure as hell lead to one
And he wears this like a pair of new shoes that's somehow drop every man to his knees
Making them ask god "why did you do this to me"
But don't worry ladies
Because these types people come in both genders
They are everywhere making there way into your partners underwear so fast
You would think that private parts are more of an invitation for fun then a blessing from god
That the term sex is more instructed through health classes and trojan commercials then spiritually understood
"Cover your stump before you hump
Before you attack her, wrap your whacker
Don't be silly, protect your Willie "
Lust is truly distasteful ...
that's why every time you allow this feeling to take control you are hiding your face behind closed doors
And blinded windows that hide the shame in your heart
If it was love you were making with him
Why is it that every time you took off all your clothes
You were still cloaked with insecurities
Did he understand your vulnerability better than I did
Or was the pleasure too distracting for you to see that he was playing you just like you did to me
See , even with a third element breaking the bridges we made together in this relationship
I can only be upset with you
Because tearing down these walls and opening up to love was hard enough
But building them back up again when you left was the hardest thing I have ever done
Written by Lopezownz
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