Poems ❤

20. Love is Like a game

For you it was only a kind of a game.
That we are the player and you are the ruler.
The ruler who has a control to the player.
The one deciding who shall lives and who shall die.

But fate change.
I am now the ruler and I can now manipulate your heart and mind.

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A/N:

Translation: "who shall lives and who shall die" ( who shall stay and who shall go away with a broken heart.)

I hope you understand what I mean to this poem. Lovelots to all my readers and to the future readers. Mwuah :)

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