You know…. the one that looks at you like you are piece of meat,
Something he can add to his collection….
That brother down the street who claims he is all about you, BUT is looking at someone else.
He likes to hear himself speak..
To focused on himself to care about anyone else…especially not you.
He’ll use you
And reuse you when he needs to
The addiction you can’t get enough of..
Does no wrong..
heaven on earth,
And hell on fire ..
You are nothing to him,
Something to do when he gets bored,
Plays with the heart strings…that he does…
Leaves heartache in his wake,
And tears at his feet..
Falls for it every time,
Optimistic for a love story that has no happy ending….
My sister, my friend,
Move on and rejoice,
Because you deserve better..
But that is your choice..