The winner takes it all

Abba - The winner takes it all

I don't wanna talk
About the things we've gone through
Though it's hurting me
Now it's history
I've played all my cards
And that's what you've done too
Nothing more to say
No more ace to play
The winner takes it all
The loser standing small
Beside the victory
That's her destiny

I was in your arms
Thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense
Building me a fence
Building me a home
Thinking I'd be strong there
But I was a fool
Playing by the rules

The gods may throw a dice
Their minds as cold as ice
And someone way down here
Loses someone dear
The winner takes it all
The loser has to fall
It's simple and it's plain
Why should I complain.

But tell me does she kiss
Like I used to kiss you?
Does it feel the same
When she calls your name?
Somewhere deep inside
You must know I miss you
But what can I say
Rules must be obeyed

The judges will decide
The likes of me abide
Spectators of the show
Always staying low
The game is on again
A lover or a friend
A big thing or a small
The winner takes it all

I don't wanna talk
If it makes you feel sad
And I understand
You've come to shake my hand
I apologize
If it makes you feel bad
Seeing me so tense
No self-confidence
But you see
The winner takes it all
The winner takes it all...

.∙ Trust your instincts ∙.

I really don’t know why my life tend to be a dramatic soap opera, a living drama. When everything seems to be going just right, there’s always something to take my stability away.
A few people well know what I’ve been through and I appreciate this lack of knowledge from my closer ones. Although I like being the center of attentions, There are hatred in every though of a slight possibility to be evolved again in an unresolved relationship.
I guess living in a danger of in the thrilling forbidden passion is totally unbearable to me.
I don’t like been put aside, in blank or fooled by people. Play dummy is smart however the dice must play on my side.
From my past I learnt to listen to my intuition, perhaps a woman side of mine yelling to pay attention and avoid committing the very same mistake again. There’s a siren ringing. I’m not quite sure what for, so I’ll just be alert. Watching the dynamic and specially, holding still. One way of the other, my mental and emotional health must prevail.

Motto: “Trust your instincts”

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