P0610. A game


Every day I perform a play on
it is not right but what else do I have
to make the best of it

Making you think I’m happy you
don’t let me know how much it hurts every day
you can’t do anything with that

You should never have looked
for me, your choice was made and I had resigned
myself to it, but you have shown me how it could have been

You rejected me more and more
I became more and more vulnerable. I
felt that part of your game
damaged my heart and confidence

And you flee so easily every time

So many questions
so much sorrow
so many …

Why did you play this game with me?

I just loved and love you