Why are you playing these games
My head spins
I really don't wanna play
I know in the end, I won't win
I get the urge to even the score
Every time you make your next move
I thought for a second that I meant more
But I guess you don't care if I lose
I have no desire to hurt you
I thought maybe we felt the same
Thought maybe you still cared about me too
But here you are again, playing this game
I never signed up for this contest
Didn't realize it was a competition of who could hurt less
Originally posted on my blog, Rithimus Poeta. (Rithimuspoeta.blogspot.com)
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