Game of Love


How long is forever after
When young love claims it's true?
And how pure is the love
When it's sure between a two?

How do you know what is
A fantasy or something real?
And how sure is the kiss
When it's what your whole body feels?

When the wall is broken down
And you open up your mind,
And you lived on my flesh
Until my blood ran dry.

The one person in the world
To whom I revealed my fantasy.
Knows me inside and out
And takes nothing else from me.

I know that it's not right
To dream of what could have been
But love is a hard game to play
And an even harder one to win.

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