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Video Games


You told about your life and I told you some of mine. People always leave you say, no one will stay. I wanted to tell you that you're wrong, but you don't know how right you were You said that video games are your release, I told you mines books. Before you left I told you that I'll be like video games to you. You said you'd be my books I told you that I've learned that everyone who tries to be my books Ends up being my addiction Something I might regret doing, but it keeps me sane for a while I told you that I learned that no one can be my books And no one will
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