The Game

Maybe I thought this was all a game, so I never played with all my heart.

I thought you’d always be there, but now it’s time that we go our separate ways.

It’s for our own good. I know. But it still hurts just the same.

I tell myself I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you close, but maybe it’s all just another game.

Even if it is, I’m going to play this one right, give everything I got.

I’m not doing this for you, this is all for me.

A game to the death, and you’re the prize.


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