you're so bold

[Guest Rustic Monk]

you think that love is a game you can play

any given person

any given day

you string them along

decoy ducks in the pond

then you pull it out

and shoot so everything's gone

you leave them to wonder

what went wrong

is it their blunder

and why are you gone

it never gets old

it's never too cold

just tell 'em what you feel like

'cause you're so bold

[Guest Rustic Monk]

so, yeah. the title sucks. i had no idea what to name it and the last line is always a good choice for a title.

i totally didn't notice until I reread it that the second verse is kinda sexual. well, i think it should be taken as that. it makes more sense that way.