In the midnight a tale unfolds,
Of a girl with dreams and a heart of gold.
among the stars, a wrong guy appears,
His charm a facade, masking inner fears.

She, innocent and trusting, takes his hand,
Unaware of the deceit that's carefully planned.
Their paths entwined, destiny's fateful play,
But love's true essence he fails to portray.

His words, like honey, sweet and warm,
Yet beneath the surface, a brewing storm.
He whispers promises that fade with dawn,
Leaving her shattered, her spirit drawn.

But through the tears that fall like rain,
She finds her strength, to heal the pain.
For deep within, a power resides,
To reclaim her worth, her heart decides.

In time, she learns the lesson taught,
To cherish her heart, and never be caught,
By a wrong guy's allure or empty embrace,
For her soul deserves genuine love's embrace.

So, let this tale of a girl and a wrong guy,
Serve as a reminder, as time passes by,
That simple truths, though tender and rare,
Can touch our soul.
© lilly
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