The Choice

“I feel like I’m bothering you, Ever since that game became your world. You’ve grown distant, lost in its hold, No replies, not like before. Time we shared has faded fast, A sudden drop, a painful cast. All these actions cut me deep, I don’t want to feel this way, Like I’m forgotten every day. If this goes on, my heart might drift, And we might end up strangers once more. So please, manage your time between us, Or choose — the game or me.”