I told myself love is for fools
It's only a game where you always lose
A game that makes you feel like a tool
And it can leave you with a nasty bruise
Love was for fools, until I met you
Your eyes disarmed me, your looks so fine
When I first saw you, I haven't a clue
That soon I wanted you to be mine
Love was for me, how could it be?
A simple conversation awoke my heart
You invaded my mind so quickly it seems
You tore my fears of love apart
Love is game that I chose to play
And it makes me happier each day
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The Poetry Book
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