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the game
Contributed by
Hannah_Heaven
on
Saturday, 29th January 2005 @ 10:55:16 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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love is a game
the pleasure of messing you around makes him smile
he doesnt care he threw me away
i felt worthless
i wasnt wanted
i wasnt loved
he wanted someone else
i still loved him
i love him
but now he's back in my life
and he says he loves me to.
but should i believe him
give him a second chance
maybe you realise what you had when its gone
i think he did
now he's back by my side
should i forgive him
kiss and make-up?
or should i throw him away
like yesterdays trash
the game is young and so am i
so ill keep on flirting untill i die!
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2005-01-29 10:55:16]
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Re: the game
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by THUGGIN4REAL on
Monday, 21st March 2005 @ 05:40:54 PM AEST
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| i'm feeling you. women do go through alot. but you will find your happieness. keep it up |
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