Melanie C. Campos ~ MahTame
PLAYER
False hope
Preys upon my heart
You think I could cope
With your silent part
Nah is the word
That’s just about it
Fake resonances heard
While loving is hit
Stranger, you
Caresses with lies
The player will subdue
Its catch till it dies
It is not I
That is the tease
Pieces give hope, why?
Stop playing please!
Kiss of desire
Plants false hope
Send craving souls on fire
Cruelty is thy mope
©Copyright June 2, 2008 by Melanie C. Campos ~ MahTame