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I seem to be the master at this game always out liking someone I dive it with high expectations and end with them crashing down into the dirt because I always out like You liked me, I liked you you stopped liking me eventually, but I didn't stop liking you I win, you lose. You'd think winning is a sweet victory but winning this game ends in nothing but sad nights I win, you lose. I'll stay on the phone, content with just listening to our silence and you did too for a while I win, you lose. I'll go out of my way to see you you'd go when it was convenient I win, you lose. I keep the same feelings while yours wither ha, I win. you lose. All connections break because you simply don't feel it anymore I win, you lose.
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 9:43 PM UTC
The Liking Game
I seem to be the master at this game always out liking someone I dive it with high expectations and end with them crashing down into the dirt because I always out like You liked me, I liked you you stopped liking me eventually, but I didn't stop liking you I win, you lose. You'd think winning is a sweet victory but winning this game ends in nothing but sad nights I win, you lose. I'll stay on the phone, content with just listening to our silence and you did too for a while I win, you lose. I'll go out of my way to see you you'd go when it was convenient I win, you lose. I keep the same feelings while yours wither ha, I win. you lose. All connections break because you simply don't feel it anymore I win, you lose.
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 9:43 PM UTC
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