It was a back-and-forth;
you pursued me
and I pursued you.
And when we kissed,
it mimicked the chase.
I fell for you
hook, line and sinker.
You told me you had
caught feelings too,
but that wasn't true at all.
Our dynamics changed;
you stopped being a nice guy
and wouldn't let me speak my peace.
You said your goodbyes
and walked away,
not realizing I was still hooked