Lost in a life of no aim
Cursing the day you came
Laughing at tears of a game
The one we played with no shame
In which you got the highest score
Causing the deepest burn
In a heart already torn
You enjoyed a victory
That didn’t last for long
And caused me misery
That only made me strong
And showed me I was wrong
In believing the cover
And forgetting you’re only a liar
For it has been nothing but a game
And still we can never be the same
Whispering Rose
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-game-47/
