Thoughts...

Playing the game of love,
instead of being treated with respect,
I'm being played in a game for a fool.
Hit me when someone actually cared,
it's to late,
it's a heartache.
Why shold I share,
when you don't care,
it ain't right.
Left there all alone in the rain,
cold and feeling pain,
sorrow couldn't gain.

Could I mess it up more than this?
♥