You ripped my heart out
In the name of Love.
I am not a Girl Scout
naive and stupid.
You thought you could fool me
Make me your toy
However, I am quite gutsy
When it comes to relationships.
Sure, I checked your cell
For weird numbers and such
And, believe me I could tell
That you were not all there with me.
The late nights away
Were a big red flag.
All your pitiful actions we so cliché
And, you thought they were magic.
What an idiot you have become
To surmise that this could last.
Find another girl to hold under your thumb
I will keep my passion for one who deserves it.
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