An Encounter with The Player

The "player" catagory of guys seem to be the most enticing for girls who have the inclination to make their somewhat unsatisfactory life more interesting. Getting involved with the hustler type involves no emotional attachments, for the well-being of your heart, but what happens when he uses emotional lines to somewhat flirt and lure you into his "love shack"?

I've come to realise how curiosity regarding the want to experiment with this sort will get u nowhere but burned. What would you do if he says "I wish I could have the next lifetime with you" or "I'll make you so happy" or even sings "She's everything I ever wanted, everything I need..."? This, I would think is outrageous, because the whole notion of playing someone is leaving their heart and emotions out of the stupid game they play. But then the damned little thing a.k.a Naivity sets in, the you suddenly lose the logic and knowledge that was right in the front of your mind. Then, you begin the process of digging the hole that you might or might not fall into(that's how naive she can be.), of course you'll fall in!

By the time, you've come to a realisation that you've gone as far as it goes, it's too late. You open your eyes and hope for some divine miracle, that he'll fall into some emotional state which suggests that he cared or cares. Again, Naivity. The morning light brightens the room ,and the highlight of the night before, turns into regret. You pick up whatever's left of your dignity and walk out the door, while he talks about the Hockey game tonight. The lack of an acknowledgement of anything that happened drives her insane. When you think it doesn't get worse.. his parting words are "The sex was good, the chase was fun, but I can't go the extra mile." At that moment, you realize that you've been BURNED.


Music: No Heaven- DJ Champion