The Heart Eater
A short poem about a girl who stole my best friend…
That girl took my man
I see them walking through the hall
Hand in Hand
He strokes her hair
She strokes his back
Blond on Brown
We were in love
When we were young
Young with Hearts
Then in she came
The seductress she was
Evil on Good
She changed him
Molded him
Made him her own
He loves her now
Only her
Only her
I see them walking through the hall
Hand in Hand
He strokes her hair
She strokes his back
Blond on Brown
We were in love
When we were young
Young with Hearts
Then in she came
The seductress she was
Evil on Good
She changed him
Molded him
Made him her own
He loves her now
Only her
Only her

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