Promise Me, Fool
Those boys who start to dream
are your tears of regret?
You can't conceal the sadness
and it makes me fear...
that I give you little!
It's so easy now
to smile with one
you prefer much more,
but when they'll know
that you were mine...
they will make fun of you!
Promise me, fool
you'll desire me
and trust in me;
you'll promise me
that you will love me,
and surely trust me!
Darling, will you
remember me?
Darling, oh please,
sometimes think of me!
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2018
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