One I Would Always Play

Loving you was my summer,
Loving you was a damned dream,
Loving you was black baccara roses to a
lover,
Loving you made us the worst team.

Loving you was my winter,
Loving you was the best nightmare,
Loving you was a harmless splinter,
Loving you was warm despair.

Loving you was my autumn and spring,
Loving you was falling,
Loving you was a broken wing,
Loving you was a faulty solving.

Loving you was a losing game,
One I played time and time again.