Examine the heart of a man before giving him yourself.
Examine the intricacies of the character
See the world through his eyes.
The wolves lurk looking for whom to devour
The love struck, the love drunk
With common sense and clear thought corrupted.
They are willing victims.
We, foolish minds swept away by empty gestures and sugar laced words
If you’re unlucky enough you’ll meet one that does none of that.
You’ll meet one that romance and gestures are distant relatives
Where the element of surprise becomes foreign.
Guard your heart above all else
He is worst of all
Because effort has left him and emptiness has found you.