Games

Done playing these childish games, one day you love me and the next you don’t.

You can’t see far enough past your own pity party to see, I am here patiently waiting to help you every step of the way, to help you find yourself.

My heart will not be a toy to be played with anymore, if you can’t see what you have had all these years right in front of you, then I feel sorry for the loss you are choosing.

You want to be one your own, to live your own life. I gave you the option to leave, and that would be it.

But you couldn’t just go, you had to slide one more dagger into my heart, just when I was trying to forgive you and move forward with life.

I have run out of tears for you, and I guess it’s time to finally give up on hope for us, as well.