Game of love

by Ana   Oct 14, 2005


Love played a game with me
little, but cruel
next time if love I see
I'll challenge it to a duel
I'll not let it capture me
I won't let it win
I refuse to cry
I refuse to rot within.

But if I quit on this game
I will die anyway
diminish my flame
because I'll die any day

So even if it hurts
we all have to love
even if it's a curse
we all have to fall.

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