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Are we game?

Are we game?

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You are besides me, I still feel alone.

You judge me, I misunderstand you.


I keep wondering,

I keep losing my mind — what you think about about me.


I keep on asking you,

You tell me you don't have time.


I double text you, you are still online.

You promise to message me the other day,

I say, "Ok, fine".


I doubt "Are you really that generous or just pretending to be kind?"


I keep on waiting, I keep checking my phone,

I see no notification by your name. Alas!


Finally I loose my patience,

I ask you "Are we game?"

You pull away — call me a pushover.


At that very moment, I felt like

I woke up with a bad hangover.


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