He’s not who he says he is. He’ll make you feel special and speak beautiful words. He calls you baby and makes you fall in love with the idea of being his. He’ll hold you and kiss the back of your neck softly. He’ll pick flowers from the side of the road and tie them in a tiny bouquet just for you. He’ll buy you authentic pieces of jewelry and you’ll think “he’s so different from the rest”. But he doesn’t tell you what he’s done. And he does all these things for you so that when he yells in your face, and pushes you, and breaks your beautiful things, and swings a broom at your head you’ll always stay. Even when he makes you cry every goddamned day and hurts you with the words that he says. He’ll make you believe everything is your fault so you won’t think he’s crazy. You will feel bad for him, because he always plays the victim. And when he cheats on you and betrays you when you never thought he would, you’ll come running back because “he’ll change” and “it was my fault anyways” and “he really loves me” and even when you know for a fact that he’s lying, you’ll still want to believe him, because he’s just that good at pretending. And you’ll think about all of the sweet little things that he does for you and look past all the bad and call it love. But that’s not love baby, it’s manipulation. He’s not a good guy and he’s not who he says he is.
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