i used to think that J was a player
but now i know, he just needed validation from other chicks
i used to think that E was a player
but now i know, he just never found his true love
i used to think that D was a player
but now i know, he hurts and bleeds when he loses his true love
so who is the real player?
i'm not so sure anymore
u can't control how u feel about someone
when it clicks, it's destined
u can't force something to happen nor force something to go away
wut u feel, u can't and shouldn't deny
who's to say wut's right and wut's wrong?
none of us r in any position wutsoever to justify other ppl's reasonings behind their causes
cuz we r just ordinary people
we shouldn't know which way to go
all we got, is our intuition, our mind, body and soul
we've all got that quality in us
we all know how to play "the game"
perhaps, we r all too sane to let our hearts guide us
cuz we've all been damaged, we've all been thru some rough shit
we don't have anyone except our own shells to protect us
but, that shell has somehow prevented us from taking that leap of faith
how sad
how pathetic r we?
r true players the sane ones?
or the ones who refuse to let chances go by?