The waiting game

I shall call it the waiting game.
You are the prize of the game.
Bloody hell, I had you as a lover.
But heck it didn’t worked out.
Boo hoo, pity me.

In the game I made a wish,
I shall go through all the life
just to get you back, I tried.
But instead it was only friendship
that I got in returned

I guess it is better than nothing.
It okay, after all it is called 'the waiting game'.
Perhaps I shall wait, the game isn’t over yet.