You sit like you already know my sins Like you memorised the places I give in Every breath you steal slows time for me You don’t chase… you let me come willingly I scatter truth like shattered glass You study every fractured past You touch my wrist like you own my pulse And suddenly my chaos feels rehearsed You map my mind with patient hands Turn every flaw into your plans I try to run but I lean instead You plant your voice inside my head You played like chess, calm and calculated Whilst I lived like cards, wild and unpredictable You are the move, I am the twist And I melt every time you tighten your grip Roll the dice, take a chance Which version of me will you get tonight? I call it luck, you call it strategy The way you have me hooked is now a lasting memory You speak my name like it’s sacred ground Low and slow like a dangerous sound You watch me like I’m something rare Like breaking me is a ritual prayer Your silence pulls me closer still You don’t demand… you bend my will Your shadow lingers on my skin Long after your hands have left their hymn You trace devotion down my spine Make surrender feel divine I lose the war inside your gaze And beg to stay inside your maze You played like chess, calm and calculated Whilst I lived like cards, wild and unpredictable You are the move, I am the twist And I crave every second I shouldn’t exist Roll the dice, take a chance Which version of me will you get tonight? I call it luck, you call it strategy The way you have me hooked is now a lasting memory Stack the deck with your fingertips Write your promises across my lips I wear your influence like perfume Lingering long after you leave the room Every risk tastes sweeter with you Every boundary bends when you choose I blur the line between fear and need You’re the addiction I let myself breathe You played like chess, slow domination I lived like cards, sweet devastation You are the move, I am the twist And I ache where your absence exists Roll the dice, take a chance Which ghost of me will you get tonight? I call it luck, you call it strategy And loving you is my favourite tragedy Loaded game… Your voice still echoes in my veins And I would lose Just to feel you win again

Loaded Game