How many times have men fallen for females who just don’t feel the same way? The Foureyed poet.
Why did I ever think that cared
as upon your face I stared.
Saying you never had any feelings
just a bloke that’s all.
Never had any intentions to call
but I had seen her out.
At that time I just didn’t know
that this was the truth.
Deep inside though I really knew
what a full I’d become.
Becoming your personal clown
my life you brought down!
The Foureyed Poet.
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