Game On

He's using you
He won't commit
And all your friends
Think he's a git
He rings you when
He has the time
And treats you
Like his biggest crime
You're hidden and
You're out of sight
But you're still hoping
That he might
See his way
To loving you.
He never will
It's not his way
But still you cannot
Help but stay
And cling to hope
And look a fool
And break your own
Not loving rule
You know he'll never
Feel the same
But this is still
Your favourite game