You have said your I love you's too much to too many
It's been years since I played that game
Gave up my player card long time ago
for an Angel that was never mine
But you are still here in your youth
Giving them away as if it would never run out
As if there would no hearts to be broken
Mine wasn't.
Too many memories with too many women
All together.
A place here for her,
Another place for another
The way you held hands with her
The way you hand lunch with another
Too many memories to remember
Too many to forget
Ours, part of it.
I wouldn't blame you
I've been there, I've done that
and abandoned that when I found someone
Amazing enough I'd give up my past, present and future games
Even if there's no guarantee that he will ever stop his
He didn't. He played a different game.
You're playing the same game
But I'm not playing with you
If I ever will,
You will surely
Surely.
Lose.
You're just an undergrad in that game
Nevermind that you are on top of it
I have graduated from that
but I'll play that game
To defeat you
Down
to
your
Knees.
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