Source:
Youngsters, Adults
Author:
Stuart Johnson
Title:
A Fool Four You
Loose cannon, open heart
Again so easily ensnared
Watching self respect depart
Only my money shared
Detest myself for falling
And following foolish instinct
Lonely flat is calling
Return home armour chinked
Stare into your eyes
So empty and estranged
Love me or despise?
Resolve myself to change
Four unanswered phone calls
Although my heartbeat soars
Brain wrestling back control
You’re better off ignored
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