The love game

story of love

Its a game for you, and a game for me, one witch decides whos soul will bleed.

a game of lust the fiction of love,almost like its not from above. its starts out simple a gaze a glimps, a kiss, a touch. then the rush, the rush of the unknown where we only show what need's to be known. days turn to weeks, weeks to months, months to years, all this time fighting off the fear, then one day creeps along,  almost to the tune of a song, the one you loved has gone. they have found something better than your love, they have found something from above, a kiss a a cluch the glimps the rush.

but do not linger in your pain,do not think yourself alone and insane for you have found lust, you have found love