× Game maker ×

Thanks. . .I wasn't expecting you.
You were meant to be.
Now I believe in fate.
Thanks God,
For making me see
How special I can be.
I thank your game. . .
I know you'll understand.
You called me your friend
And you made me tell him
What I really felt.
You gave me your joy
Against yours.
You told me things
I've never heard before.

I was crying in a summer night,
At the end of our conversation
You saw me smile.
Thanks, really. I wasn't expecting you.
It started as a game
But now I know is truth.
You cared about me
Not knowing me;
And I hope to see you again.
To prove me that this wasn't an illusion.
That you really exist.

I wrote this for you,
I know ain't much.
But somehow I know
this is what you wanted me to do.
I'll be waiting for you,
Maybe I can return the favor.
And one day I'll tell you
That I'm in love
And I'm not hurt.

- dNa ×