
And I'm just the scattered pieces on your gameboard...
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 136 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 02-25-05 - id: 1843803
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Why do I try to hate you?
Try to hate you when I really don't want too
I know you sexualize me like a young thing would
and I think I like it
Whe can't you get out of my head
All these months of trying to forget you
Melt away the minute I talk with you
And the cycle starts again
Can't wait to jump off
I wish I could tell the world
That it's finally true- I'm no longer dreaming
And I'm really, truly, undenialbly
With you
So far so figment
For it still makes no difference to you
I cannot change your mind
Nor can I change mine
So trapped yet again
Checkmate
Game over
And I'm just the scattered pieces
On your boardgame
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