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Alone, I’m playing this game... Alone, I’m putting hearts on his name..

Submitted:Jan 24, 2013    Reads: 25    Comments: 10    Likes: 9   

Playing the game Solitaire

On this monotonous Friday morning

"Why doesn't he care?"

I ponder with tears falling…dropping

Alone, I'm playing this game

Alone, I'm putting hearts on his name

"There's really one thing I'm missing"

I ponder with tears falling…dropping

Playing Solitaire makes me hopeless

His presence I badly need

Tears fell as my heart confess

"I was with him, the last time I did"

That memory bothers me so

Why did I ever let him go?

"Pieces of my heart keep on breaking"

I ponder with tears falling…dropping


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