Like A Game Poem by Christina Adams

my love is like a game
Theres tricks
there are short cuts
but no easy way to find them
it is like a challenge that has no end
it'll keep going on
i get better and better
and as i take a break from this game
i loose my strategies i have learned
i forget all the tricks
and all the codes and short cuts
and I'm bk at the beginning struggling in my own tears
theres guys to come
and guys to go
guys that come are already taken
guys that go are unfaithful
they tear your heart
or make dreams come true in Ur sleep
my dream is fake and unreal
my nightmare is life and reality
and all i can do is think...
think of the day that i will once be with him
struggling Right now
trying to figure this game out
not knowing when to give up