I heard you're a player...
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Last published Mon, Jul 4, 2016
Let's play a game!
Let's sweet talk,
Let's play fight,
Let's talk 24/7,
Let's tell each other Goodmorningg and Goodnightt everyday,
Let's take walks together,
Let's hang out with each other's friends together,
Let's go on dates,
Let's talk on the phone all night long,
Let's cuddle and hold each other,
Let's kiss and hug and say 'I Love You',
And who ever actually falls in love first?
LOSES!
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"What game are you trying to play, huh?" I shouted at him. He ran his fingers through his hair, trying to find the words to say. "What's the game, huh, because it fucking sucks," I could only imagine how distort I looked, with my makeup running, "Let me guess, let's sweet talk, let's play fight, let's hold each other, kiss and hug, let's say good morning and good night to each other every day and whoever falls in love first loses?" I could feel the salty tears rolling over the corners of my mouth, my chest ached and my head hurt, too many emotions were flying through me. "Because if that's the case then I lost, because I fell head over heels for you," I cried grabbing my chest where my heart was. I wiped the corners of my eyes and let out the breath I have been forever holding. "You win, because I'm done playing this game," I said throwing my hands up in defeat and walking away.
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