You left me in confusion of how you think of me
I can’t decide if we’re friends or if it’s more than I can see
You talk as if we’ve known each other our whole lives
But then you change your ways
You start to laugh and I can’t help but wonder if you ever felt the same
I guess you were just a game
A piece of plastic on a board
As for the game, you won, it’s over
Because my turn was just ignored.