A GAME..

People come and go like songs on the radio

Just when you think they’re apart of your present, they become part of your past

It’s all like a game

We all know how to play it, and be in it

It’s the winning part we can’t quite figure out

SOMETIMES

Sometimes we fall so hard we don’t even have the strength to get back up

Sometimes we feel so lost that we end up loosing our way

Sometimes we want something so bad we do all the wrong things to get it

Sometimes we’re missing something in our lives that makes us feel empty

Sometimes what we’re searching for can’t be found

And sometimes everything we need in this life is right in front of us we’re just not looking.