The Lovesick Fool

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Your mouth, it speaks in pleasant rhymes and spews forth slews of lovely lines

It spins a web of fragile lies, which clouds my vision, blinds my eyes...

Submitted: May 31, 2017

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Your mouth, it speaks in pleasant rhymes and spews forth slews of lovely lines

 

It spins a web of fragile lies, which clouds my vision, blinds my eyes

 

I fancy that soon you’ll drain me dry, of all the tears I’ve left to cry

 

I fancy you’ll be my tragic end, and never will I love again

 

Your hands, they’re filled with selfish greed; they covet all you do not need

 

You take my heart but for a toy, and rob it clean of any joy

 

I wonder now, how can it be, you still possess some part of me

 

Not yet ruined, laid to waste; but glowing soft upon my face

 

Perhaps I am a wretched fool, drowning in a noxious pool

 

Filled with just a bastard’s blood, who is too cold for sense to love

 

Perhaps although I curse your name, I’ve grown accustomed to the pain

Perhaps you are but as the rain; a temporary, sad refrain


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