You are there every weekend without a doubt
You are the release I need
I beat myself up after we have our fun and games
But I go back to you
Like a habit I can’t break
You are there when I need you
Happy celebrations
And times of sorrow
My comfort
My enemy
My confidence
My nemesis
Over and over and over we play again but I just can’t help myself no matter how many times I lose.
- Author: Olivia. ( Offline)
- Published: February 16th, 2021 13:42
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 20
Comments2
Nice words
Thank you x
Sometimes things come into our lives that give us both happiness and sorrow but be assured that happiness will always triumph.
Andy
Thank you so much x
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