Fools Gold

Mar 01, 2022

Fools Gold

Besides the point of view, her reasons don't exist. You're just another pawn, lost in her mind's mist.

Rejection is the game. Refusal is her name. Your ears hear: "You are gold." as her melting heart turns cold.

She'll drown your inner flame. Don't give her your last name. It's a cross you cannot bear. Her eyes are everywhere.

It's the thought that always counts. Disguised as your way out, plus zero self-esteem. Denounce her hellish dream.

So run while you still care. Your thoughts stray in the wind. The last and final clue: she isn't here for you.

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