He will let you go into the end
After leaving vain promises
Making you believe his authenticity
While witnessing you falling
Down the cliff; his satisfaction.
He is cold, he doesn't know
The touch of the warmth heart
Yet claiming that he's Don Romantico.
He manipulates by stating he's weak,
Since you think he's your person,
You would assist him throughout his journey,
Wanting him while he's pushing you away
And you'd stay silently even if it's slowly
Ripping you off your happiness.
Staying and waiting for him automatically
Even if you won't admit it
That you're still waiting for him,
Giving him the freedom to break your heart
But trusting him not to
Until he proves his being selfish
Then chose to break your heart.
You thought you might have stayed
Not until when he left evidence
Of him sticking his attention to his paramour-
Since when?
