The heartless lover

The heartless lover,

Calls to me,

Pulling me in with,

Every breath he takes,

His words are thoughtful and kind,

His motives ruthless and hurtful,

But I do not see past the words,

Every step I take,

I get pulled further into his spell,

Thinking this is right,

Thinking this is true,

But I am wrong,

The minute someone hotter,

Or better comes along,

I’m yesterday’s news,

Now you have hurt me once,

I am now more guarded,

Not letting you close,

But wishing you were,

But you taught me something,

Sometimes words don’t matter,

So the word replaying in my head,

“That say I want to talk to him”,

Must be wrong,

Since words don’t always matter,

This shouldn’t matter to you,