Playing playing

Sometimes the memories hit me

But what can i say?

I did love you

But not in the same way,

You have two hands

And played two hearts 

With them,

But now that i left

She's probably getting

All the attention,

And even if she isn't 

I have no proof,

Because you have two eyes

And they play too,

Lying is a game

To see who will crack first,

But see i never cracked

Because i always tell the truth,

And somehow i'm still looking 

For places to remind me,

And somehow

You might still 

Be thinking of me,

But how should i know

your hands have always looked so dirty

-Nevena 💚