The Game You Played
Bewildered now, I stand apart,
clutching tightly a hollow heart . . .
My sorrow is felt from deep within.
As I ponder you, the tears begin.
For a brief moment in time,
I thought you really cared . . .
the feelings you triggered,
my soul you bared.
I've since that moment,
thrown into a deep black sea,
what was once my beating heart,
forever lost to you, forever lost to me.
. . . the price I paid,
for the game you played.
Shay White
Copyright 2002 All Rights Reserved
Bewildered now, I stand apart,
clutching tightly a hollow heart . . .
My sorrow is felt from deep within.
As I ponder you, the tears begin.
For a brief moment in time,
I thought you really cared . . .
the feelings you triggered,
my soul you bared.
I've since that moment,
thrown into a deep black sea,
what was once my beating heart,
forever lost to you, forever lost to me.
. . . the price I paid,
for the game you played.
Shay White
Copyright 2002 All Rights Reserved
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