if all we were love
and all we would give
a gift from above
one last chance to live
a single to die
in hope that we go
i read thou your lie
you stoop oh so low
you claim that you feel
true loves in your sight
you stand in a kneel
i go down with a fight
you cannot love two
and both at the same
so heres what you do
you play by my game
the rules my mean nothing
to you all the same
but to win something
me you cant blaim
so play by my rules
and you may win a heart
we start with the dules
and the pain will start
Submitted: November 25, 2010
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