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It's Just A Game

By Brooke Clifford

What if I told you
That I love you?
Everything was cold and harsh
'til you came.
I love you,
But does that mean
I have to walk on water to prove it?
Love never meant anything to me,
'til you came.
'cuz love is just a game.
I'm caught as Cupid's pawn.
Trying to win something I know I'll lose.
I love you,
but does that mean
I have to meet your parents to prove it?
Love never meant anything to me,
'til you came.
'cuz love is just a game.
It's a never ending game

©October 2003 Brooke Clifford  

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