Me, being me

" I thought that everyone is the same.
But why am I not the chosen one? "

You? Not you.
You? Not you.
You? Not you.
You? Not you.
You? Not you.
You? Not you.
You? Not you.
You? Not you.
You? Not you.
You? Not you.
You? Not you, again.

I gave my heart out.
Many chose to hurt it.
I know it is silly,
but I'm willing to play the love game.
It is tired to play alone in a 2 person's game.
I'm afraid to try, once again.
I don't know when I will offer it again,
as it clearly stated that,
thou is afraid of playing that without any gain.