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Love is a game of cards Which I play with hands that fumble While others hide the hearts on their sleeves I try to speak without it coming out jumbled I've been dealt a better hand than most But I have no idea how to play it I don't even have an adequate poker face And my cards fall when I attempt a trick Love is a game of Monopoly In which I have little to offer In a world of Rockefeller's and Morgan's I sit on the side like a wallflower An infinite cycle of going round and round And I'm perpetually trying to catch up But everyone's so far ahead of me And the whole affair is quite corrupt Love is a game of chess In which I will never win My moves come slow and hesitant And I am trusting and easy to convince Playing on a board of black and white Although the game itself is in shades of grey Drive me into a corner and call checkmate Capture my heart then leave and I will never be okay Love is a game of tug of war An equilibrium between our ebb and flow Keep pulling until we're hanging on by but a single thread While I debate if the glass half empty or full I'll always be the one loving more Even when I don't let it show And I'll be the one who ends up hurt When you inevitably decide to let go Love is a night of games in a casino In a city of temptation and sin Seal your covenants with a kiss Sell your soul to the devil with the handsome grin Make a wish, And roll the dice, Remember every rose has its thorns And when jealousy blossoms, you'll pay the price Love is a game of Russian Roulette Which we all play willingly Just another character flaw, A human vulnerability It's no use trying to protect anyone Luck can save you time and time again But you can't escape the bullet forever, And we're all just victims of love in the end
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Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 8:59 PM UTC
Love Is A Game
Love is a game of cards Which I play with hands that fumble While others hide the hearts on their sleeves I try to speak without it coming out jumbled I've been dealt a better hand than most But I have no idea how to play it I don't even have an adequate poker face And my cards fall when I attempt a trick Love is a game of Monopoly In which I have little to offer In a world of Rockefeller's and Morgan's I sit on the side like a wallflower An infinite cycle of going round and round And I'm perpetually trying to catch up But everyone's so far ahead of me And the whole affair is quite corrupt Love is a game of chess In which I will never win My moves come slow and hesitant And I am trusting and easy to convince Playing on a board of black and white Although the game itself is in shades of grey Drive me into a corner and call checkmate Capture my heart then leave and I will never be okay Love is a game of tug of war An equilibrium between our ebb and flow Keep pulling until we're hanging on by but a single thread While I debate if the glass half empty or full I'll always be the one loving more Even when I don't let it show And I'll be the one who ends up hurt When you inevitably decide to let go Love is a night of games in a casino In a city of temptation and sin Seal your covenants with a kiss Sell your soul to the devil with the handsome grin Make a wish, And roll the dice, Remember every rose has its thorns And when jealousy blossoms, you'll pay the price Love is a game of Russian Roulette Which we all play willingly Just another character flaw, A human vulnerability It's no use trying to protect anyone Luck can save you time and time again But you can't escape the bullet forever, And we're all just victims of love in the end
theia-gwen
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Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 8:59 PM UTC
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