William F Glennon
Love Is A Game - Poem by William F Glennon
What is real and what is fake?
My love is real, make no mistake.
Love has been a game
of hearts and minds.
This is my reality from the outside.
My heart fights from the inside.
There are winners and losers in love.
I was caught on the wrong side of the line.
I never was able to read the signs.
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