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My greatest fear...
They were young
He fell in love at first sight
He tried to get with her, but at first She put up a fight.
He kept after her, after being denied many times
He tried a different approach
He became her friend.
After a while he began to try again
She gave in and they became an item
He stayed with her and all her friends
But she had no clue it was all pretend.
She began to fall for him.
And so he took off his disguise
He was cruel
He was so sly
And in front of all it was her that he denied.
She had no idea he was a cheater.
Soon after she had enough at last
She decided to make him part of her past.
She left him and all the mental abuse
But he had a grip,he did not want to let loose.
She left him behind
He was in the back of her mind.
He begged for her
He would not leave
He was obsessed
When you become an obsession
You are treated like a possession.
He got her back.
And then doubled his attack
Black mail was his only tool
But she plotted
And spotted his weaknesses
And she played him like a fool.
In his mind he Destroyed her
But this was the idea
He set her free
And let her be
But now he has returned
And she can't out run Him
He wants her back.
And she is scared he might attack..
Will he end it?
End it all
Will she live to see the next fall?
He loves her.
Or so he thinks.
He will die for her
But first she must die. For him.
And him alone.
He fell in love at first sight
He tried to get with her, but at first She put up a fight.
He kept after her, after being denied many times
He tried a different approach
He became her friend.
After a while he began to try again
She gave in and they became an item
He stayed with her and all her friends
But she had no clue it was all pretend.
She began to fall for him.
And so he took off his disguise
He was cruel
He was so sly
And in front of all it was her that he denied.
She had no idea he was a cheater.
Soon after she had enough at last
She decided to make him part of her past.
She left him and all the mental abuse
But he had a grip,he did not want to let loose.
She left him behind
He was in the back of her mind.
He begged for her
He would not leave
He was obsessed
When you become an obsession
You are treated like a possession.
He got her back.
And then doubled his attack
Black mail was his only tool
But she plotted
And spotted his weaknesses
And she played him like a fool.
In his mind he Destroyed her
But this was the idea
He set her free
And let her be
But now he has returned
And she can't out run Him
He wants her back.
And she is scared he might attack..
Will he end it?
End it all
Will she live to see the next fall?
He loves her.
Or so he thinks.
He will die for her
But first she must die. For him.
And him alone.
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