Shell Game

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Love is a con game
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Desire51
Desire51
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How do you stop the heartache
How do you stop the pain
How do you stop yourself
From falling in love again

They say that love
Makes the world go round
The only place it's ever taken me
Has been nowhere but down

I'm so tired of trying
Giving all I can
Only to be manipulated by some
Into giving even more than that

I'm beginning to believe
Love is only an illusion
Being sold by cons
To idiots like me

Guess I should resign myself to spending
The rest of my life alone
Meaningless sex is just not worth
Paying for with my soul

C.V. Nov. 2018

Desire51
Desire51
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