Thoughts Of A Fool

Thu, 07/28/2016 - 22:19 -- omiee_v

Falling in love is an act of magic
Love can deceive you like an illusion
It can be pleasant or very tragic
Yet love can cause a lot of confusion
You punctured my heart leaving me to die
Your love was a drug I couldn’t resist
Who knew you would leave and not say goodbye
Your love blinded me like an opaque mist
I envy those lovers who were enthralled
Not those who’ve have suffered and burned like me
Her presence would disappear as I called
Now my only love is my enemy
Hope your next lover will be mesmerized
As I am the moon and you are the sun

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