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Letting Go
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3. Nameless Enigma Whenever i'm with one
always thinking of the other
Passing it off as friends
saying he's like a brother
Deep down inside of me
there's a little bit of hope
But i'm just a handy tool
he's using me to cope
i play along for now
the game is rather fun
Its nothing too serious
so there's no need to run
He's made it quite clear
that he only wants to play
i should just give up on him
he'll never like me that way
i can't play the game anymore
he's hurting more than me
The other only wants a chance
to see what we could be
i'll call him up tomorrow
and say i'm moving on
If he ever changes his mind
i'll aready be gone
When was this written? I know I've read it before, but I don't remember it! Who was it about? I have a guess, but theres too much of your past that I don't know to be anything but that. Great poem.