Hello, do you remember me?
These games are wearing me out. These false hopes these few sightings of your eyes your lips. This is the game you asked me to play, I'm losing aren't I?
It may be that you forgot to tell me the rules? I think it's so, because I've been rolling DIE for months. I see you in the most obnoxious ways. So here's what I think. I'm the one waiting and wishing, for nothing but a pet name, and a crossed eye grin. I wait and you leave without a backward glance.
So I'm done with this. New rules. I don't wait anymore. I pass go, and you skip jail. You keep my secret and I'll keep yours. I may never see you again, because I stop rolling for you.
But anything is better than waiting.
ANYONE is better than waiting.
You've got a ticket to the final round, baby.
Are you going to use it?
Or is second place good enough for you (again)?