He said

He said he loved me
he said he cared
but when he called me
he said the thing that i feared,

He loves me no more
its my friend he loves
no more cute poems
no more white doves,

The first time i met him
i thought he was funny
he said i was sweet
"sweeter than honey"

I cant believe i fell for it
every single thing, a lie
I cant help to think of him
and i cant help but cry,

I wish i could forget
the things that he said
but i cant,cause they constantly repeat in my head,

But i usually keep them in a box
with chains and wires
and 3 gold locks
i store it away,

high above
marked with the cursed words....
"my true love"