Lovers Game

So many Fakes, So many Flaws, People are self conscious to bare it all
These women these men now seek, Are very Unique, 
They have been ready, With those same men they have gone steady
Most offering whats inside the Box, While we seek out because of a created doubt
Everyone wanting something different, When ironically we are very much the same
Most men adapt because their tired of different names
Vice Versa
Broken hearts are exchanged, I haven't given up, I hope that explains
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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