Game Over Poem by Marcquiese Burrell

I would not become complacent
I could not try and be patient
The game is over
There's not really any closure
just keeping myself from breaking down
When I really want you around

I know I said some nasty things
Which I can't take back
It didn't look like you'd change
and I had enough of the tired act

We've came so far
No more gas left in this car
We could've avoided this tragedy
I won't be pulled down by the gravity
that had overshadowed our love

Thing with you is you've gotten so comfortable
Soften me up to make me more vulnerable
Thing with me is I fell in love unintentionally
it's not this often and I feel it unconditionally