My heart in pieces on the floor. Trampled under your feet. You say that you wanted more. Nothing more than discete. You have played me like a drum. Then leave me to bleed. I guess you think I'm dumb. Willing to conceed.
I wish you all the best. I have my own road to plow. I no longer willing to test. The reasons all gone now. What once I thought was love. Has somehow gotten cold. Another dream to get above. Before I grow old.
No more wasted years wondering what could have been. I shed a thousand tears. I won't shed them again. I walk each day further away. Until your memory is gone. For in the game you like to play. No one has won.
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-03-04 18:03:34
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