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Waitng Game

I wonder a times Why should I care? Doesn't matter how many times I try You don't even hear me It's like I'm not there I'm sick of waiting for your attention It's not fair I guess I should've used more discretion I tried to live in this so called perfect existance But it was all just an illusion of the heart Now I've reached my limit I'm tired of being ignored If I give up on us You're the one to blame Because I'm not in to the waiting game I always gave it my all Tyrying to make you happy Not matter what the cost I would always be there when I heard your call Now because of that I'm at a loss I tried to live in this so called perfect existence But it was all just an illusion of the heart Now I've reached my limit I'm tired of being ignored If I give up on us You're the one to blame Because I'm not in to the waiting game I really don't know what to do I don't want to lose you But I can't keep going on this way So please let's find another way I live in this so called perfect existence it's all just an illusion of the heart I've reached my limit I'm tired of being ignored But If I give up on us All I would feel is shame So out of love and for you I'll continue playing the waiting game

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 11/30/2009 4:14:00 AM
Interesting tale of the games of love. Keep the pen flowing. Sara
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