Life's Little Games
As Things Collide
She's an extraordinary girl,
In an ordinary world,
And she can't seem to get away
He lacks the courage in his mind,
>br>Like a child left behind,
Like a pet left in the rain
She's all alone again,
Wiping the tears from her eyes
Somedays he feels like dying,
She gets so sick of crying
She sees the mirror of herself,
An image she wants to sell,
To anyone willing to buy
He steals the image in her kiss,
From her hearts apocalypse,
From the one called whatsername
Now that they both are finding,
She gets so sick of crying
She's an extraordinary girl, an extraordinary girl, an extraordinary girl, an extraordinary girl.
~*~
He was nothing more than a rich boy. A rich cute boy with looks to woo any woman and charms to captivate anyone.
He enjoys wining and dining. Sex was something he does for pleasure. Dating is a game and life was a party. Especially his life and he was in the middle of it.
He enjoys his life very much. He has no drama, no stress, no one holding him down. He went where he wanted, he did what he did, and he played the game very very well.
He knew who he was and he knew what he likes and dislikes. To any other, he was a man with no flaws and high qualifications. Who would not want a man like him?
Not a single woman in this world would be the correct answer.
Chapter 1: The World At Large
Chapter 3: Oh The Brightest Star