He was what you called charming
With smiles and gentle voice
but I never thought anything alarming
Or I really had no choice
He treated me so much like a queen
Giving me kisses, hugs, and fluffy things.
And everywhere we went it was the perfect scene
But soon that all came out into a ding....
Our perfect relationship became broken
He started to treat me like a piece of trash
He said don't let anything out or spoken
And while he bashes all I do is thrash
My lips are sealed, never to be open again
Because I love my boyfriend
So what happened then
Simple, he became my end.