A Victim
You're just a victim
A victim of the game.
The game of Love.
When you think you know
Who's loving you,
Think again
It's just a game.
There's a joke somewhere
And it's on you;
Sitting in the rain and snow
They're not missing you.
You thought they cared,
That they loved you;
Think again,
It's just a game.
You don't know
Until you can see
What they're doing
To you and me.
But we're just
A victim of the game.
The game of Love.
01/03/1999
Copyright © Jonathan Thornton | Year Posted 2011
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