What’s this game we’re playing?
I don’t know it anymore —
Wasn’t there affection in it once?
I do not feel like staying,
Not sure what we’re still here for —
The rules are stupid, or I’m just a dunce
For thinking once that you and I
Could ever make an “us”;
Instead we’re here amidst this jumbled mess
For love is not the opposite
Of hate, my darling dear:
No, love’s true opposite