Love Game

He only wants me, when it’s raining.

He only needs me, when he’s cold.

Sees my beauty like the moon is waning…

Only feels my worth, when I’ve been sold.

And still,

I always run back to him,

every time he calls my name.

I can’t live without his love,

even though to him, it’s all a game.

Β© J.G.

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