The heart is a fool

March 31, 2015

what did i do to trust in a complete tool

i wish i could take it back

but i said something that will get me to spat on the floor

the heart is a fool to fall in love with a tool

to fall in love just to get hurt again, i wish i had no feelings because i feel like hanging a noose of the ceiling

the heart is a fool

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