I Won't Fall For You Again

There once was this girl.

She had the most beautiful face.

Her eyes shone like diamonds,

nothing out of place.

Her hair smelled like roses,

that sweet flowery smell.

But hidden in that hair

were bright flames from hell.

She pulled me in close

then pushed me right back.

And I was a fool

to fall into that trap.

Till one day this girl,

she spoke to me again.

Just like the last time,

I nearly fell for her again.

It was hard to look past

that beautiful face.

But once I did,

I saw those bright flames.

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