A Game Fools Play
Whatever happened
to the man I knew?
And why do you treat
me the way you do?
You spin silken lies
that defy belief.
And sneak out at night
like a common thief.
Perched upon my trust,
you act like a dove.
Yet, wooing trouble,
you betray my love.
When trust disappears,
love fades till it dies.
And depression feeds
upon its demise.
You have taken my
happiness away.
And equated love;
to a game fools play.
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2015
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