Mistaken for eight

It was you

the one who pushed me

toward a new feeling

toward something I didn't know.

You decided to call it love

and I liked the idea of it

until you showed me

a couple of love tricks

and made me believe

you were a magician

because you made my heart beats skip.

Just when I thought that was all

you promised infinity

and I was moved by that

but I didn't know you were bad at math

and instead of giving me an infinity

you mistook it for eight

and when I realized it

it was already late

you were gone

to find a different

better fate.