I ventured into this
Not knowing the purpose
Was it to play the leading lady in your world?
Your agenda of curiosity
But in part, you warned me
I guess I played the role well
I took it a step further
Hoping, praying, imagining
All actions that can lead to ruin
Some will say it was all a game
Others think it wasn’t meant to be
What matters to me is what I will become
You continue towards your path
You made a fork in mine with a dead end
My hands shake as I pave a new road
There’s something about your sad eyes
They’ll never tell me the story
Despite what I know, you played the part well
Oct 27, 2020
Oct 27, 2020 at 11:54 AM UTC
I ventured into this
Not knowing the purpose
Was it to play the leading lady in your world?
Your agenda of curiosity
But in part, you warned me
I guess I played the role well
I took it a step further
Hoping, praying, imagining
All actions that can lead to ruin
Some will say it was all a game
Others think it wasn’t meant to be
What matters to me is what I will become
You continue towards your path
You made a fork in mine with a dead end
My hands shake as I pave a new road
There’s something about your sad eyes
They’ll never tell me the story
Despite what I know, you played the part well
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