On Love and Fools

There once was a boy who would do anything. For on girl he loved. And he was thought a fool. The boy did everything asked. By the girl he loved. And yes, he was a fool. He thought if he showed his faith. In the girl he loved. She would love him too. She didn’t love him. This girl he loved. She merely played him as a tool. So he was reduced dreaming. About the girl he loved. Secretly in pain, But his face doesn’t betray, So he bottles it up inside. And writes poetry. About the girl he loved.