The Game
The Game
I fell for the game,
The same ole game
His claim to fame.
I didn’t realize
That look in his eyes
Was because of the prize
I have between my thighs.
See things in my life had lost that old thrill
I had a hole in my heart that needed a fill
I felt myself tumbling like Jack and like Jill
So he set out the pieces and offered a thrill.
Yes, I was so hungry, no STARVED for attention
His game it was easy to easy to mention
He eased in my life and drew out all of the tension
For his game I fell not feeling my dissension
Yes falling and falling and falling so hard
I fell cus I trusted him, cus I let down my guard
Not love, oh no that’s not the emotion
Not something so strong and full of devotion
But purpose and worthiness and self-esteem
The smile on my face had started to gleem.
And then it happened, while caught up in his eyes
I decided I trusted him and opened my thighs
The sex it was stronger than drug induced highs
It left us both panting and breathing our sighs.
And then…
It was over his mission completed
He stopped giving care to how I was treated
Oh Yes he still wanted our bodies joined and heated
But from anything else, he quickly retreated.
So I’ve gone into myself so my wounds I could lick
I began building my walls stacking them brick by brick
I ate everything is sight growing thicker than thick
Because now the sight of him; Oh GOD made me sick.
One day I keep saying, over and over again in my heart
I’ll meet someone special, someone handsome, maybe dark.
His smile will be genuine, his compliments true
His heart just for me, and not for you or even YOU.
We’ll laugh we’ll share good times, Yes! We’ll finally make love
But it will pure and sensual like a gift from above.
And then…
The game will be over his victim no more
The hole in my heart filled with someone I adore
My heart off the market I can open up the door.
Yes these are the blessing my GOD has in store.
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