Do not trust the boy who tells you he loves you,
even if it is all your heart was longing to hear.
Do not trust when he holds you close at night and fills your beautiful body with trust.
Do not trust when he calls you beautiful,
even though it'll make you smile at your reflection from then on.
Do not trust when he says don't go.
He'd leave the second he saw the door.
And he will.
And he will tear every last inch of hope you had to shreds with the shards of your own broken heart.
The shards that are too small to feel any resemblance to love.
He will walk away leaving you with questions and hot tears and despising mirrors
because you no longer feel beautiful.
He will leave you pathetic.
He will leave you broken.
He will leave you.
And he won't care.
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