Game!

Let's play a game!

Imagine that you love me.
Imagine that we were together for so long that you are not able to remember when we met, but we are perfect for each other.
Imagine that we will move in a new place, only the two of us.
Like a sweet movie, we unpack and play.
We kiss and make love in every corner of the house.
We are happy and we will be, forever.
Until one day...
When we will have a big fight.
One of us will leave, the other will follow and soon that place will be abandoned.
Will be just an old place, somewhere on a rooftop.
An old apartment where we lived a great love story. My cup, your morning paper... full of dust stading there, waiting.

So, let's play this game.

You imagine this while I'll drink another shot of Tequila.
Imagine this for me just once.
Play that game for me once.
Be my partner, my rival, just once.
Because, otherwise, I'll be sure, that dreaming about this everyday means that I am lost.
For you... I've lost my mind.
Please, humor me and play it.
Imagine kissing me instead of her. Laughing for me, smiling for me, loving me.
Just once...

Let's play this game.
I dare you!

And if I'll fall for you more, then I will lose.