Love Is A Game I Never Really Wanted To Play.

You say that you are better off alone but does your heart beat like it used to (I lost myself to find you). You still spend evey night overthinking all the things you haven't done but nothing is ever going to change. Everyone has left and you are stuck in the past (did you get trapped in your mind, darling?). No one will ever love you the way I have.


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