Love, love, love, looooove.

A twinge in your heart caused you to doubt
You remembered the days when you fell asleep without
The touch of a palm upon your chest
And a breath so warm upon your face

Lids that flutter round eyes so blue
A non-perpetual bond with you
Faces lit by the tv screen
Could you relinquish this living dream?

Triumphantly rising to claim your prize
Victory gained through your greatest vice
Two years in the making, endless strife
Did it really change your life?

By playing a game with a twisted heart
By turning corruption into an art
So easy to win if you have what it takes
Give in to vanity

Shallow, cold
Heartless, frail
A glass half emptied by time derailed

All that you want is to give up the fight
One chance of many to set yourself right
And leave them untouched in your wake
One in a million to have what it takes

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