By Bridget O
Date: 2002 Jun 15
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Games





I don't like this game.
And that's why i won't play.
I don't want to get hurt anymore
These games are so cliché
Guessing games turn brutal
Because my heart stands in the way,
You love her and I love you,
My feelings are like a bouquet,
Of dying flowers and ugly words
So w/ you my heart must not stay.