fool me

i don’t know why

when i told you i was scared

you pretended not to hear


and i would tell you

of the colours of my mind

if i knew you’d stay near


but you love me

like love is rare


and somehow i’ll still need you

the way a fool

needs an unanswered prayer


  • L. B. Mek

    a wonderful read,
    thanks for sharing

  • dusk arising

    The lonely heart seeks, rests a while in company, but...... a lonely heart speaks..... forever.

    Excellent writing.

    (it would be good to see you comment upon other peoples posts on here poet)

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