Two (sides)

I once considered us to be,
(And though, I realize)
But in thy heart…thou felt differently,
('Twas only foolishness…no more)
To be as one…was my desire,
(To hope thou wouldst feel the same)
Yet, such was…to be denied me,
(Yet, it was…all I'd hoped for)
Was it all a game?
(Was it all a game?)
I have no answer yet to give,
(For though I loved thee…
'tis quite plain)
Perhaps will not…as long I live,
(My feelings for thee have no place)
And so two sides will we remain,
(For thou…feel not the same)
Echoing this sad refrain,
(And though I've lost…I ask again)
Was it only…but a game?
(Was it only…but a game?)