Game of Love
You win some,
you lose some.
For others they win.
For me, I lose.
Everyone finds love.
They say wait and it'll find you.
Others say let others find love for you.
While others think its destiny.
But no matter how long I wait.
No matter how long I search.
No matter how many I met,
shes still not the one.
I dont know why I try.
To find someone to love.
I'm getting sick and tired,
of being the loser once more.
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