They'd make you doubt yourself,
They'd make you question everything about themselves.
They'd make you go against your beliefs,
Not only that but also against your consciousness and rules.
They'd give you hints, they'd give you signs,
They'd act cute and say things to make your heart race.
But once you start to see those, they'd pretend those things never happened.
They'd stop the calls, the weird texts too.
They'd make you think it's all in your head,
What did they do wrong? They just wanted to be your friend.
They'd make you overthink your every step,
Think it's not their fault, you are the one to blame.
That's the worst kind of guys I've come across so many times,
The tactics are the same, but I never learn the game.
The worst kind of guys make you doubt your own fucking self,
And that's the lowest you can go for them.
Alright, maybe they are not the worst kind of guys,
But they are close, so take my friendly advice.