One day you're sweet and pure,
now the next day you're a whore.
You thought he wouldn't tell,
but now your life's a living hell.
In your mind, sex would make him "love" you;
yet in his, you were just a simple hobby.
You have no respect for yourself,
so you thought he would have respect for you?
Sweetie, you were wrong,
and he played you like an old card game.
He's moving on without you,
finding a new mindless victim.
You sit alone and cry,
running the same thoughts over in your mind.
You thought he wanted to be with you,
that he cared about you.
Its something you regret,
and you're wishing to forget.
They say sex is a dangerous game,
and now you've learned the hard way.