Player

You were playing, you really liked your game,

I couldn’t take this pain a minute longer.

My hearts was just a target for your aim,

Your victory. That helps you to feel stronger.

 

Your silly game – hilarious to you

Was torturing and tearing my soul.

The day I accidentally stumbled on your shoe

My heart began developing a hole.

 

It was a joke to you, a fun game on your phone,

It felt so natural like dancing on a pavement.

It’s like you had a giant piece of stone

Instead of a heart. A funny entertainment.

 

My world was crumbling, I lost my grip and rest,

And I am sure this made you very proud.

It was a full show, performance at your best.

You win. My broken heart admired you and bowed.

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