Is The Game Really Over Or Are We In Overtime?

Smiling through the tears, not because I want to but because you made me promise I would smile when you left... Why did you leave baby? Oh, I miss that annoying nickname terribly; shaking from the tears and aching from the loss-

Staring at the stupid phone- Yeah the one I dropped after hearing you say it was time to go our seperate ways. Trying so hard not to come crawling back, the urge grows stronger... Reminding me of Hurricane Faye; wind gusts picking up as the hour changes over the day.

People suggest moving on, telling me that it's for the best but... How can this be for the best when I can't get your voice out of my head? Jewel says, the difference is up to you and me. So baby, if you want we can stop saying we won't and start saying I do...

She also said love is a game until it's played... please tell me one thing- Is this just a time out? Can we go into overtime or it this really it? Baby, you always have amazed me; just come back to me...