He took my heart ,
Like he studied at the school of hearts.
His words coated in honey.
He was the honey.
His smile was seductive,
I couldn't consider his money.
And I fell.
My mom knew the thief,
One who made me fall.
Bang! It began on the wedding day.
I thought I was procuring hay.
With smiles I vowed,
And the devil showed up.
He was married.