A Game of Hearts

by k jo   Nov 20, 2007


Am I to blame?
You started this game,
The game that played with my heart,
The game that slowly tore me apart,
You thought it was fun,
And I thought you were the one,
You used me like a tool,
I'm such a fool,
I wish you could've seen,
That this game was just plain mean,
This game that played with my heart,
This game that slowly tore me apart,
Am I to blame?
No, you started this game.

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