Oh boy you play,
Play good, fun and nasty.
Because 1 minute you text me,
The next you don't reply back.
Because 1 minute you're so cheesy,
The next you don't even care.
Because 1 minute you seem jealous,
The next you seem indifferent.

Oh boy you like to play me,
With my heart, brain and soul.
Because one day you stay right by my side,
The next I don't even know your presence.
Because one day you call repeatedly,
The next you're out of reach.
Because one day you look at me with liking,
The next there isn't you to do so.

Oh boy you played,
With our time, feelings and future.
Because one night you pour yourself out to me,
The next you have no words for me.
Because one week you're the most caring soul,
The next you have no time for me.
Because one month you come to become someone important to me,
The next I learn yet again to reinstall tungsten around my heart.

A minute with you has changed to a day,
A day of you has changed into a night,
A night of us has changed to a week,
A week of you and me has lead to a month,
A month of me but no you is now turning into a year.

Oh boy with a scar on your temple,
Oh boy with a crooked smile.
Oh boy of mine!
You played me fine.