To keep the nightmares out,
Take me away from this fear;
So afraid of being left alone with you.
It's not cowardice,
But strength,
My inability to be shook,
Understanding that you never wanted to play nice.
If love is a game,
You thought you were the victor,
And you played me as such.
But I quit, you can't have your victory anymore.
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