The Players Poem
He'll meet you, He'll sweep you off your feet.
He's nice, he's funny, so cute and so sweet, surprisingly
he likes all the same things as you. He does all the thing that you like to do; he's the perfect guy, the one of your dreams. You belong together or so it seems. He looks in your eyes, and plays with your hair; he tells you that he'll always be there. His touch is so soft, his hold is so tight, his words are so soothing, his kissesjust right.
You ditch all your friends for your new obsession; you dont realize your furture is full of depression. You think that you love him, you give him your heart, and little do you know he'll tear it apart. you do what he wants, you know itsnot good, you told him slow down, you think he understood.
You let him slide by; he's just having fun, you'll learn to like it as time goes by. He's taken your heart and locked it away, and you'll see him with a different girl the next day. You'll cry and you'll grieve, but then you'll forgive, he won't do it again as long as he lives. At this point, you've fallen into his trap. He has all the control whenb your in his lap. You'll believe he's sorry, you're together again, when you give him a chance, he's you're his only friend. You're right where he wants you, he molds you like clay and you see him with girl number 2 the next day. He got what he wanted, he accomplished his goal, and he still has your heart, which he evenly stole.
He's nice, he's funny, so cute and so sweet, surprisingly
he likes all the same things as you. He does all the thing that you like to do; he's the perfect guy, the one of your dreams. You belong together or so it seems. He looks in your eyes, and plays with your hair; he tells you that he'll always be there. His touch is so soft, his hold is so tight, his words are so soothing, his kissesjust right.
You ditch all your friends for your new obsession; you dont realize your furture is full of depression. You think that you love him, you give him your heart, and little do you know he'll tear it apart. you do what he wants, you know itsnot good, you told him slow down, you think he understood.
You let him slide by; he's just having fun, you'll learn to like it as time goes by. He's taken your heart and locked it away, and you'll see him with a different girl the next day. You'll cry and you'll grieve, but then you'll forgive, he won't do it again as long as he lives. At this point, you've fallen into his trap. He has all the control whenb your in his lap. You'll believe he's sorry, you're together again, when you give him a chance, he's you're his only friend. You're right where he wants you, he molds you like clay and you see him with girl number 2 the next day. He got what he wanted, he accomplished his goal, and he still has your heart, which he evenly stole.