At first, he makes you feel loved; Safe, even,
He treats you like a queen,
Shows nothing for you to disbelieve in.
Then you see him look at you through nothing but lustful eyes,
Yet you still believe in all of his lies.
He tells you he loves you,
Makes you think he'll change.
Though when it's late in the night,
He asks you for pictures,
It doesn't feel quite right.
Yet you continue to do it.
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