Wednesday, March 9, 2011

When love turns into a game

It's such a shame
Our love turns into a game
Missed you so much!
and that intimate touch

Your presence makes me happy
Your absence makes me crappy

Missed your personality
and me secretly calling you pretty

You've got lots of fans
and hidden plans

I need you so much
like now ,like today , like everyday and such

But you're gone
and with you I'm done

Unless you really meant the love
that's better than above

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