Red Flags

He will love intensely, and the love will be fake.
You’ll be dating for marriage; he’ll just be dating to date.  
He will eat till he’s full, contributing nothing nourishing to your plate.  
Leading you to low vibrations attempting to control and mandate
His smile will be gorgeous, His embrace insincere
He will be distant even when he is near.  
You’ll see the red flags, but you won’t adhere.
Oh, my beloved, read to be warned, not to fear.  
He’ll lie in your face and with no remorse.
And you’ll overlook it zoned out to his enchanting words like a gravitational force.  
Just because he’s louder doesn’t make him right.
Calculate the present bliss compared to the fights.  
Handsome manipulator, toxic, and codependent.  
But when you realize you’ve benefited from nothing, you will end it.  
Everyone doesn’t deserve a seat at your table.  
Love you…love you enough for the both of y’all.  
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