Fool

Pardon me
The way I look at you

The smile shown me the real you
Convinced me on the right way

I realize
People has easy ways to lie
But the smile defined otherwise

Oh! You
You could make me fool
Between natural and artificial
I should be fool

Pardon me
The way I stare
But I am like others
I must be fool

Oh! You there
Rescue me from the miles
Bring me close to the smile
To convince me, once again

What a fool I was
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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