Game

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I could take off this mask,

But you'd run away if I did.

So instead you see an innocent girl

With lies frosting her lips.

I would ask you what you saw in me,

If I could muster up the strength-

Yet I'm afraid to hear your answer,

So I play along with the game.

I saw you stare from across the room,

But I pretended not to see-

Until I looked and saw

The way he looked at me.

Oh, didn't you notice, how I looked away

When you told me you liked me

What was I supposed to say?

Perhaps it is a good thing

That I am afraid to love,

Because no matter what I do

The strings always come undone.

So I'm so very sorry-

I'm not one for goodbyes

And I left without finishing the game

And took both the dice.

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