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Can't afford to love in the state I am in

Broken and torn asunder

Too many mistakes

That keep repeating themselves



Once love was like oxygen to me

But now love is just a game

Waiting for the love to start the fire

When there is really no desire



So you burn endlessly

Only to die in the end

Where does everything fall apart

How do lovers turn into strangers instead of friends



Love is just a silly act

and everyone is playing their part

A scene played in the sorrow of life

Mistaking tears for talent and art for strife



So how can love be true when everyone is deceiving

You'd rather hurt the one you love than playing the  game of makebelieving

and in the end some have to fall

As they wait for the curtain to call



Love is just a game

For those who have the fame