He was the perfect man, with the perfect line, he broke my heart and my mind.

Lured by his beauty, beguild by his words,
I was his willing Love Slave and cooing Lovebird.
I blindly ignored the handwriting on the wall,
I tripped, stumbled and finally did fall.
He hand fed me his line,
He decieved me and played games with my mind.
I became just another conquest in his wicked scheme,
He created a Wonderland of bubbles, not as it seemed.
He soon grew weary and wanted to stop,
I fell to the ground when all the bubbles went pop.
He just wanted a safe place to land, I wanted to nest,
I gave him my all, but couldn't pass his test.
I was just a warm body to ward off the cold,
He was never really mine to have and to hold.
He was the Pied Piper that lured my foolish heart,
He promised forever, but was soon to depart.
When you dance to the melodic tune of the Piper, he will demand his pay,
Leave yout heart in pieces and go merrily on his way.