Game Of Love

My heart is emtpy and hollow

like this drum

oh, but you can hear the pounding,

loud as thunder,

rumble after rumble,

over and over it tumbles,

making me feel nautious,

burning and churning

and yearning for love,

I got to be cautious,

how did i get this way?

Is the emptiness the price i pay

for mistakes that were

out of my control

I no longer have a soul,

It was stolen along with your love

in the little game you chose to play

Did you decieve me on purpose?

My Cold shoulder is what you receive

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