The game

by dean   Mar 18, 2007


As I try to go on
with my life
your words dance in my head
they cut like a knife

I try to sleep
but your there in my dreams
your driving away
I know what that means

I wounder how
my eyes can still cry
its because my soul weeps
this I can not hide

you will move on
like you did before
I tried to love you
but, you left my heart on the floor

I picked it up
but it's not the same
for you are happy
on me you place all blame

might I say
I love you always
does it matter
if I play your game

your options are big
bigger then me
bigger then the love
I thought you had, you see

As you continue on your way
don't remember me this way
remember us dancing
under the stars, in the misty rain

I would of come
to be with you
something, I know now
you could never do

you are who you are
that will never change
so love, dance and smile
for you have won your game

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