Fool

Maybe I was the fool
foolish for loving you
you were so cruel 
you never gave me a clue
That I was merely only your tool
You were too good to be true
You were my fuel
it was too hard to see through 
but still you remained cruel
But I can't stop myself for falling for you
Maybe I was the fool
You were merely the gold
I guess you could say that together 
We were fools gold
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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