My Foolish Heart
how foolish am i
to think our love could not die
now I sit and cry
my sorrow is great
your evilness is your trait
I need a new mate
so my love can soar
as we glide across the floor
love forever more
April 1, 2022
Copyright © Karen Croft | Year Posted 2022
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