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myimaginaryworld • 31 followers

Time to play a diffrent game.
A game that doesn't have a name.
It's the game of loving me.
Which is not easy, you'll see.
I'm hard it comes to loving blind.
And I am not always very kind.
I'm not that easy to get to know.
And sometimes I feel very low.
I try my best but mostly fail.
And my feeling aren't an easy tale.
But when I love I love so deep.
Then I am forever yours to keep.
You might hate me or you might not.
But this is all that I have got.

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