Losing game

How can we win?

Photo by Klim Musalimov on Unsplash

I am seeking to reach you
In a game of losing chances
- I call and you fold -
We are never meant to win.

The darkness surrounding you
Keeps tugging me back
- all my light is turning to haze-
So… how can I rescue you?

I shield my eyes
You cover your heart
- I wanna pour myself onto you -
Still... my everything is never enough.

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