Game of Love

by Allie   Mar 29, 2009


First man to love you,
second one to break
your heart in two.
This is how the game goes,
but at every turn,
you somehow always lose.
Can't trust anybody,
because they go
behind your back.
Don't really know what to do,
so go curl into a ball,
and cry your heart out,
sweet one.
Nobody's gonna help you now,
since you left them all out.

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