Love, Its a game of hearts!

You want to ahead a step,

you want to take it back,

you holding your feet up,

till you lose your balance and end up.

You feel you are needed,

you feel it needs to be let go.

Holding in your palms tight,

sliping like sand white. 

You play russian roulette blinds,

passing the gun unaware but finds,

your name on bullet goes right through,

heads on the table regreting why you?

You feel disgusted when other have fun,

but actually you wish you had done.

You aint sixty didnt even pass thirty,

there is still time so don't be hasty.

Love, Its a game of hearts,

look, it aint no darts,

close your eyes and let it feel,

lost again, get another deal!