Played

How do I tell myself,
Not to be afraid,
When my heart is tired of being tired,
And of the countless days,
Spent trying,
To be the one you would love,
The single person you would save,
Every memory with,
How do you stay in love,
With someone who won't even stay?
When everything is a game,
And you don't now the rules,
Your heart's the one who gets played.

~Rei Shiori