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The game

Its you turn,
your turn to play and win.

You said you weren't like him,
You said you weren't the same.
"Forget what he did Baby"
But wait because i'll do the same.

You fixed what he broke,
only to cause me more pain.
You sewed me up, just to carve your own name.

6 monthes is what we had, and you just threw it all away.

I remember what you promised
but I'll never be the same..
i gave you what was left of my heart, but you thought it was a game...

Games over, you win.
I've lost to many times.
I'm done with love
And i promise I'll never play again...

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