A Losing GAMEA Poem by butterflyI guess he was just playing with my affection I was reading to much in this foolish intention I saw the colors of love Heard the violins and the angels from above Only to wake up and find myself still standing on the ground Everyone has left now Including him He goes to Manteca with her as a caretaker All along he was just some damn heartbreaker Maybe this is why God doesnt let us be together Yet he asked to give me a ride i guess he is just a friend who thinks of me sometimes I will do the same I played my last card in a losing game.
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Added on January 29, 2023 Last Updated on January 29, 2023 |

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