Ending Game


We've come far as a pair
But what remain is despair
I loved her with my soul
Would even glitter her with gold

I've been played like no one else
Still, my heart forgave her dirty self
I love her , Ohh I do !
Why wasn't I able to see through ?

Maybe blinded by those eyes
Which hid her disguise
That pretty little smile
Was yet soo vile

She was the master of the game
But she said i was the one to blame

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