To My Heart,

To My Heart,

Don’t fall for the sweet nothings he whispers, don’t listen to the lies that he feeds you. One rolling off of his tongue right after the other. His words are his venom. Seeping itself into you, morphing you, controlling you.
Listen to the words I tell you, calm yourself and hear the truth in the words that I speak. Do you see it now? Can you see the truth starting to break through the cloudiness of the lies he’s built around you?
Let him go before he makes you into something you never wanted to be. Never allow yourself to become his toy. By no means let him become your puppet master…