Is Love a Game

Is Love a Game

A Poem by Dream_on

When did the game begin
Is love some game you try to win
When did something so pure become so wrong
Was this your plan all along.

Don't you know I have a heart and soul
I'm not your puppet you can just control
What was fake to you was real to me
I gave you my love and you set it free

What did I mean to you
Was you not my bae my boo
I gave you everything my all
But when the game got serious you built a wall

The wall is so high to big to climb
Now I'm alone with nothing but time
I guess the game is over what a surprise
After all you''ve done why do I still long to look into your eyes.



© 2015 Dream_on


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Dream_on
Dream_on

East Orange, NJ



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