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Love is a game.

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Why was I so replaceable?
Our love I thought was invincible
Overnight you flipped like reciprocals...

Suddenly I was the enemy
For this I was not prepared, mentally
I lay in bed and cry helplessly
I go back and analyze the discrepancies

Looking at things in retrospect
My actions were not circumspect
I tried playing the game without the intellect
The obvious signs I chose to neglect

There is always a game, though you may not know it
You slipped away while I thought we were close-knit
If anyone asked I'd have to admit
If you choose to play the game, don't play it legit...
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