Why Do You Do This?

Why Do You Do This?

You Play with my feelings,
and force the pain.

My heart flutters
when you look towardsme
and breaks when you look away.

You leave me terrified,
yet still in love.

You've captured my heart,
but I want it back.

I don't exist to play your game.
I'm not you're pawn.

I'm not your puppet
I'm not some toy.

Yet no matter how I try,
I can't escape your your game of love.

Why do you do this?