Fair Game Of Love

by Chelsea Miller   Dec 4, 2006


Standing on the beach
sand between my toes
what lies in my future
who come and goes

the waves kissing the shore
the sun beaming down on me
i think to myself
am i everything i can be

compared to the greatness
of what lies in front of my eyes
who am i kidding
i never even try-ed

I realize then while standing there
that all i have to do
is listen to my heart
and it will pull me through

i sit on the sand
with the wind through my hair
that I'm going to try my hardest
and play the game of love fair

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  • 18 years ago

    by *Charisma*

    Great ending. you could see this woman sitting on the beach with the wind in her hair...I totally got visuals of it...great job!
    Charisma*