5 years later
Love is weak
Life is a game
You have to play by deceit
Keep a poker face
Never look someone in the eye
Never show emotion
There waiting for you to slip up
Keep your cards tight
Never let go.
He has been gone for five years now and I don't care. Life moved on. I moved on. I have a life now, a career. I was an idiot to think otherwise.
I don't need love.
I don't need people.
All I need is me.