I know what you presume,
that in games i might resume,
the foolish cheating that i regret from my past.
But i cant help the vision,
nor feeling my decision, to rewrite the laws that say we couldn't last.
She knows the underlying notion,
that judges plan of all emotion,
for every chance i have to show her that i care...
Is shot down with walls of trial,
and if i do not play denial, i could swear she would have seen peace in my stare.