I find myself trapped in some sort of prison. I played my hand rather well I feel, I made her decide and she did. I was happy, until I realised that I'm in exactly the same position, only with the added "togetherness" of it. I feel no different, I still feel unimportant to her, yet she fills my head with stuff.
Why do men fall for the games of
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