With this illusion,
I made my decision,
With no particular reason.
The thing you called 'game',
Burned me with its blazing flame,
I'm hurt and you're the one to blame.
As I keep going on,
Thinking that I won,
But in reality, I'm the losing one.
Time passes by,
Feelings, still standby,
I keep trying and waiting, with a question that ask Why?
As we get near to the end,
I did everything for it to just mend,
Is it so hard to comprehend?
That you're the one that I want,
Why bother searching for girls to haunt?
While I'm just standing here at your house front.
Holding a knife that's never been so blunt.
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Poems
AléatoirePoems that I made on Virtual Space. I want to share my works here, on wattpad. Hope you'll like it.