The Narcissist

He wears the baggage he's collected around his neck like a ball and chain. Broken love is resurrected like a moth to eternal flame. He showers you with deep affection, uses love just like a weapon. Just when you think you're over him, you're in over your head again. The narcissist will tell you lies just to get between your thighs. He'll build you up to let you down, save your life just to watch you drown. Everything your heart desires, goes up in smoke on the funeral pyre.