You say you love me,
But you played your cards oddly.
A game like chess cannot be played,
If both sides have different eyes.

Eyes that see what one can’t feel,
And eyes that hear the tears of fear.

If this is love
Why does it feel like a game of no odds.
A game with rules, that make us tear.
A game with rules, that break us dear.

You say you love me.
But you played your cards oddly.
It feels I keep losing you even when you are near.
If seems I am wining, while I am actually defeated.

A game like this,
Shall not be played.
Played by me or anyone that has true feelings ,
For you or me.

So if you love me,
Change the game,
Or find a new person to play a checkmate.

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