Wish I Never Met Her

She deceived me,
She led me to believe something that was never meant to be.
The things she told me made me feel I was the one,
During my darkest days, she shined like the sun.
She gave me hope that maybe I would buy into her ways,
The things I adored about her went away like the days.
My friends told me I needed her, my family said the same,
But she comes with baggage and her “MO” is all a game.
Before we met I heard she was the type everyone searches for,
When people meet her they apparently wanted more.
So I eventually approached her with my best convo,
But I got the vibe she was dangerous from the “get-go”.
However all the things I heard I wanted to have for myself,
Turned out I wasn’t her type and she left me by myself.
Her persuasive ways gave me a delusional state of mind,
She had me searching for something that I couldn’t find.
Now she has made me so cold, I’m scared to see her again,
The idea of her was a blessing, yet dealing with her seemed to be a deadly sin.
She was beautifully ugly, with her addictive personality,
She can make you feel that with her there is a such thing as immortality.
Her name is Love,
She walks with Hell’s soldiers and flies with Heaven’s angels above.
Love, your ways deceive us, yet you claim you exists amongst us all,
Yet when I reached for you…why did you let me fall?