This is not a game;
You are
unable to love me
And I am
unable to stop loving you.
So we are left at a stalemate,
Guilt-burdened
at not being
Able to
play the role the other needs.
This time I cannot devise
A
satisfying end-game
That will
allow us both to win.
Ariel
August 3, 2005
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