Sick little game

by alyssa   Jul 16, 2007


My life has consisted of ups and of downs
this down is not ending, i hope that it will
you came to me like food to a beggar
you came in so easy, then went in for the kill

and all of the time i held on to your promise
you promised to love me till my dying day
you told me that i was unlike other people
you told me you'd hold me then you walked away

and the stars started shining a little bit dimmer
the sky wasn't bright as it was when you came
and i hardly believed God was going to help me
i looked up at that sky and saw nothing the same.

and you walked around silent, stood over my shoulder
to make sure i was hurting, make sure you were missed
you watched as i suffered and sat there and smiled
your own little game with your sick little twist

you made it so easy to leave me in pieces
you made it look cool to leave me there dead
i wish that i knew all along that you'd do this
i wish i had guessed what had gone through your head.

cause love means forever no matter what happenes
love means eternal, you put up a fight
and i hope in the end you'll realize that you miss me
and i hope in the end i will turn out alright.

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