Was it all a game?
i used to be so good at this
playing all the time
until we foung each other
i thought those days were over
i thought we were past that point
i look back now(doesn't everyone though)
i see all the subtle moves that were made
the lies and excuses
i believed in you
i believed that this was the real thing, whatever that is
i wonder now, do we all go through life playing this stupid game?
does it always have to be about who comes out on top?
maybe because you looked like a boy
you had to act like one to?
i wouldn't give you as much credit to say you have ruined my idea of what love is
but you have made me into a first round pick
to play in this stupid game
