It was never about Love
It was all about sex
He only used love to cover up his dirt

I knew that he didn’t love me
I knew that he was using me for sex
That made me knew that I was only his sex toy
But I chose to stay
Because I had no courage to leave

His actions were very clear,
That he didn’t love me.
He was after sex, that’s all
Every time we meet it was game on.
After sex, he became distance

He never had time for me,
“ Baby I don’t have much time, let’s just have a quickie “
How could he

Every time when he tells me that he loves me,
I had no response
Coz I knew that he was lying
I’m sure that every time he looks at me,
He sees a fool.

After all,
This could have never been taking without me,
I allowed him to make me his sex toy…