Stupid Me
Yesterday I was being a miserable fool
Just a few words and I was losing my cool
Kept remembering how fate is cruel
Fearing in my heart that I'd lost my jewel
Spent half the day to myself mumbling
Can almost feel my hopes and dreams crumbling
My hold on life's line was fumbling
Felt myself just falling and tumbling
Told myself if you don't love me I'd set you free
But that is not how you want it to be
You said you love me, and that you can guarantee
I worried myself over nothing, oh stupid me!
Copyright © John Boak | Year Posted 2006
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