Why and When did you master the art of breaking hearts? Watching you from behind my sunglasses I see a man defeated, lost to himself and all he’s worth. I stand corrected but men like you are who women want. The untouchable sort a.k.a Bad Boy. As sad as it is to admit, I am attracted to men just like you. But that’s my heart speaking, my head will win this. I choose reason over lust, Love shall find where it belongs. Sooner or later that will come to play. For now, I observe from my corner, watching you walk away.