who is the fool,
you have laid my heart out on the line and turn it into stone. And now you are back to right the wrong you have cause.....
Who is the fool.
You tell me you are sorry, and you wish that you never hurt me. but why do I see feel for you..
Am I the fool
To walk back into your arms, where confront and feelings of safety was in the air. You touched me and my body was going against me. But I handle my ground and didn't give in. But I wanted to.
Am I the fool
To feel your touch to remember what you felt like against my skin. And how we use to laugh and talk. Am I missing out on life that much.
Maybe I am a fool
For wanting to be happy, for wanting to live. What has happen to me? I think I miss the I love yous and the long talks on the phone. The early morning phone to get my day started.
Yes I am a fool
For wanting to be love by someone whom already knows me inside and outside. Wanting to know that someone other then my family cares for me.
Then yes I am that fool I speak of.....
I guess when you are still in love with someone you are indeed a fool...
Ω Lady Mystique Ω
