What if he’s not meant for me?

What if I’m not the one for him?

I heard two wrongs make a right,

So baby, pull me in closer tonight.


Let’s fit in each other,

Like pieces of two different puzzles,

Forming an odd image together,

Yet somehow click.


I’m lying here like a

Chessmatch at a stalemate,

And it’s your turn, my love, to

Make your move, check

Mate me and

Finish me

Off.


Love’s a game,

That I like to play dirty,

My question to you baby is

Will you be my partner-in-crime?