Some how I will remember that's how your silly little game was over and don't you tear into my heart again telling me that you need me but after sometime you were gonna leave me and say i'm not the man that i used to be I know you've played another game of love can you realize how badly how's it hurt i need you tenderness to ease my pain i know you've played another game of love i can't believe i but i had to face it the sweet old memory has gone away... oh.... where did you love gone wrong and where do i go from here I can't live without your love I can't stand of being alone you've keep hurting me on and on the feeling is strong tell it to myself you are another, game of love....
I believe that the teacher is not a playboy. He is a gentleman who loves his family and children. And you said that you were hurt a lot. Who are you? Only the teacher's wife has the right to say this. You are hurt because you love someone you shouldn't love.