Saturday, May 9, 2015

Middle name

He talked to me,
I think hardly for ten minutes or so,
Yet is felt like hours,
Time appears to stand still,
Whem he's around me,
I just hope he does not see,
What I long for him to see,
Cause he can't be my numer one baby,
Nor can I give this a try,
For we are bound solely by similair thoughts,
As if the thought of thoughts,
Couold force a choice so fierce,
For us to break a piece,
In someone else's heart,
Just to see if there could be a start,
Of something right here,
It would be foolish my dear,
But if you want to play a game,
With stakes high and wins low,
You let me know,
Foolish is my middle name,
And love is ever efford worth game,
He talked to me,
I think hardly for ten minutes or so,
Yet I know... I know...

Love's a game, wanne play?


















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