Hope is a dangerous thing
You gave me hope that leads to a possibility,
A possibility that you might still have feelings for me
On that hope I devoted my all
My pride, my money, my time, my devotion and more.
Turn a blind eye to your actions and behaviour,
Turn a deaf ear to your lies and senseless berating.
My pride has been reduced to nothing,
A slave I have unknowingly become of yours
A wagging dog at your beck and call
I searched for a hint of remorse and appreciation.
Only to find a scheming heart filled with lies and deception.
The more I gave, the more you sucked out of me.
A willing fool I have been and still is
living on a hope that amounts to nothing
Hope is indeed a dangerous thing
For a blind and deaf girl whose heart overrides everything.
