The Past
You say it was only in the past
For what it means nothing
Now it bit you in the ass
Did you feel something?
For I used to be a fool
Being blinded by beauty, only being used
For you were my everything, god even my soul
You surrounded me for which I couldn’t abuse
I took off the blind folds
Letting open the flood gates
As in your heart I tried to enroll but it was the mere mockery of fool’s gold
For I truly thought we were mates but for now my heart still awaits
How can you mean so much
To which I thought this would be easy
In my heart you will always be my royal Dutch
I know it’s a little cheesy but for you am a little crazy
Copyright © Steven Dunn | Year Posted 2013
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