What are you trying to pull?
What are you playing at?
You claim this is a game only I know the rules to,
but hey, I’m just as lost as you in this
relationship.
You set rules and break them in the next breath.
How can I keep up?
How am I to keep my head above
when you keep toying with me as a shark with his prey?
You roughly cut me loose.
I breathe a sigh of relief, thinking
It’s over.
Then you snatch me back down.
Pull me around.
Push me away and pull me back.
I need to look up.
Up for air.
Up for light.
Up for hope and peace and Him.
-Cynic Ninja
