The crush was very powerful and strong for her

He didn’t know that she felt that way poor her

He went on other dates with silent girls and smile

She thought that their love would last a long while

She sent him love notes with red lipstick on it too

She danced alone and sang songs with a lost who

Her jealous attitude went way to far that day

She went to his man cave and had her way

She hugged and kissed her dream and then the pill

She found out that if she couldn’t have him or kill

All this time I thought he was the villain, but as I

Watched the blood drip from my fingertips, I

Realised it was all a matter of perspective