you, my friend, are playing a game.
a game for those too cool to be lame.
I am forced to watch now and see
if you will ever settle on me.
but all that you do seems to point me astray.
I never quite know what to do, what to say.
some days are great and you talk me away;
some days I'm ignored like an old yesterday.
I just need to know now what you are feeling.
If the answer is no, I'll be content leaving.
But if you like me, and want me to stay,
start acting like that each-every day.
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