A young girl in love
Your head spins when he tells you his perfectly rehearsed lines,
The same words that he spews has been used a thousand times on young, dumb girls,
Each believing him
I guess they all felt the need to be loved,
So they fell for the nearest person who told them the words they wanted to hear
You felt the words and carried it like diamonds,
Little did you know that it was shallow,
No feelings attached to it,
Just a string of words being thrown around.
I guess this is the season for broken hearts.