The Game of Love


The universe, can play some wicked games.
One day you'll meet the one and fall in love.
Just for it to rip it away.

The butterflies and all the highs,
will lead to your ultimate demise.
Through the depths of despair
And a valley of lows;
your world will crash,
All around you.
Your heart will break,
And you soul will crumble.
But time will go.

You know people say,
Sometimes you meet the one at the most impossible time of your life.
No matter how much love you share, or how much you care;
It will never workout.

Post love and demise, you will finally realize;
The universe's most wicked game,
Is the game of love.
Though you lose the one, and time goes on;
Some form of hope,
Still resides deep inside.
Wishing the one you love, to come back in your life.

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