These Games

by Lauren   Jan 8, 2009


This hurts my heart,
Its killing me slowly inside.
I don't expect you to understand,
I've lost count of all the times I have lied.

I can't stop loving you,
No matter how hard I try.
I hate feeling like this,
It makes me wanna die.

Seeing you with her,
Hurts me so much, why cant you see?
Why won't you leave her?
You know you should be with me.

You said that you loved me,
Or was that just a lie?
I'm sick of all these games,
They only make me cry.

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