You were playing, you really liked your game,
I couldn’t take this pain a minute longer.
My hearts was just a target for your aim,
Your victory. That helps you to feel stronger.
Your silly game – hilarious to you
Was torturing and tearing my soul.
The day I accidentally stumbled on your shoe
My heart began developing a hole.
It was a joke to you, a fun game on your phone,
It felt so natural like dancing on a pavement.
It’s like you had a giant piece of stone
Instead of a heart. A funny entertainment.
My world was crumbling, I lost my grip and rest,
And I am sure this made you very proud.
It was a full show, performance at your best.
You win. My broken heart admired you and bowed.