He came into my life like a gush of water he dispersed everything away
My friends warned me of him, but his strong poetic words brought my heart to weakness
Gave him my heart and strength with no measure
Then the romance felt good. Each second spent on a high note of excitement
Like the only marble left on the round, yet unable to realize
His name was the only one showing on my caller ID
But to him I was just another woman
Blindness of love made me unable to read in between
So sad, outrageously sad, my heart genuinely desired him
But for him, simply nothing it was just to kill time
flipped his note book, mark down on his agenda, point at his next prey
Another one next door, a weak character, or fantasized how his next lust would be
His shallow heart and his incentive actions
Brought heart to fear brought love to regress and hope to lowest point available
Trapped in his arms as though I made acquaintance with Dracula
My heart drained out of blood and touch