Does She Think Of Me?
Maybe, it was all just a game…
A game that I foolishly played and be played…
Does she think of me?
Is this just a game?
A game that I will play for a long time?
Tell me not to worry..
I’m stepping on land mines… now I’m hurt…
I breach the boundary that isn’t clear…
I’m not a toy…
Do you think I’m happy?
I’ve never been..
