8 May 2012

I walk in one door and you walk out the door. Another door closes and you're surrounded with your friends.

This is some kind of game to you, isn't it? Where you can see how long you can expertly avoid me?

But what if I refuse to play?

What if I refuse?

I can't, you already know. I fall at your feet, so vulnerable for you, it's sickening.

Why do you do this to me? I hate it.

I hate playing games with you.

You always cheat.

fademyloveLoveGame • Opuss № I