The game

We met and we were both playerz in the past new what would come when it ce to love
playing tje game like prows
we finally came face to face
controlers in are hands ready to play
but one look and we were both tooken away
you logged out of the game and took you time to find me
you found me and sat by my said
seeing how much ive been played and see why i started to play my self
To protect the heart you must know the rules of the game
Ita a one shot kind of game
you miss you get hurt
But you stayed by my said and said enough
you got tired of seeing me get hurt
the past games i lost and kept on the bored
you took my eyes off if the game
and made me look at you
i look away not trusting
you got back on the game and we came face to face again
you saw how many guys were after me
Ans how i was ready to play
you started to talk to me like we were friends
We got closer and the control was slowly slipping but still in my hands
I was falling for but you took tje controler out of my hands and caought me
and said enough we are one

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