You win,
she wins,
he wins,
I lose.
Or you just may find
all to soon,
what we had,
that you threw away,
was real,
and strong,
and true,
and the biggest part,
of who you were,
and who I was,
and who we were.
And soon you just might see,
that
she wins,
and he wins,
and I lose,
and so do you,
when you realize,
what we had,
and
what we lost,
and how that grass
is faded grey,
on the other side
you’ve forsaken for.
