what is love, and how do you play?
I had a girl I used to ****,
"I love you" she'd say.
I'd say it back, cuz it was my turn.
She gets so excited
over my words.
we talk, have *** and talk, clueless of time.
she asks " is there any blue in those eyes"
and when its time to leave I ask
"any truth in those lies?"
I'd laugh and say i love you, till next time.
But this can't last, I always knew,
I reinforce the hollow words
as I fill my shoes.
perhaps one day ill beat it,
conquer the game of love.
till then I don't believe it,
and I just play for fun.