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In and out of love, like we're playing games
I enter in your list of many names.
You say one thing and show another
and you become my secret lover.
At the end, no one knows the bond we share.
They don't know how much you care.
But at times my heart gets tired of it all
Tired of waiting up for just one call.
I try to keep away each time
but it's hard when I feel that your love is mine.
Truth is, I might be just another girl like the others
Just caught up in the games of secret lovers.
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Maritza Perez
Former Californian, now an Arizona resident. I will mostly write about anxiety, severe depression, and other experiwnces of mine. I will also share poetry I have written in the past that was never shared and some new ones.
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