Playing your game

by Emily   Sep 23, 2005


Dreaming of you is always fun to do
But not always does fun mean happy
fun can be sad

its like im searching for my rainbow to find my pot of gold
that im dreaming you would forever hold

i once was told that i was loved by you
and i told you i loved you too
but i was just another girl for you to play

i cry at night because of you
you put my name in shame

i wish life were like my dreams
for in my arms you'd always remain
and i wouldnt be just another girl,
playing "your game"

Copyright © Emily

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