In getting what you want, you always have a way. So smooth and slick, like a lion hunting its prey. You have a way with words and you know just how to act. The others all believe you. You make fiction sound like fact. But I've been through this before. I can see through all your lies. I know what you're up to; you're the devil in disguise. So don't tell me that you love me. Don't tell me that you care. Don't lie to me and tell me you'll always be there. I won't believe a word you say although you might sound sincere. You'll only end up making me cry and you're not worth my tears. You act like prince charming and make her love you. You take all that you want from her then you break her heart in two. You think you've mastered this little game because you play by all "the rules". Well, this time is different from the others because you're the only fool.
Reason for writing:
some men think they can play mind games with me, but I know exactly how the "game" works.
Birth sign: Libra
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