Games a man plays with my heart! Date: Wednesday, 2nd April 2003 @ 07:05:00 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: Kirby I’m trying to let go of you. I sleep without your thoughts on my wrist. I don’t pick up the phone thinking it’s you. I try not to smile when you go by. But it’s not working. You stare intently at my house. Say we’d match 95%. Talk about me, But barely to me. You are the one playing games. I’m only the game board. It used to be me playing the game. You used to be my game board. Somehow I lost. Let’s not let you win. If you lose, you get me. This poem is Copyright © Kirby Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=15465