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Wrong love - my game

by Cecilia (follow)
My gaze wanders
Upon children at play
Making up games
To pass another day

My game is you
My imaginary lover
I'm never quite sure
if you hear all I say
But I've so much
I want to share.

One day I do fear
That I will grow up
And find that you actually needed
A real friend
A flesh friend
A friend you can touch
And this game will have to be ended.
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