You are playing with a sense of me, too.I'm not a baby, I like you as an adult. I think you could make me happy.But it was the same. I hurt for this. You play with my feelings a lot, really.
You're playing with my feelings too much, I'm an adult, not a child like you. I think you will make me happy, but it was the same. My painful enough for what you really play with my mind.