Fortunes of a Fool
It's too late, she's gone
She packed her love and left me
Alone with just her tears
To punctuate the hurt
Sacred vows were shattered
A trusting heart betrayed
Remnants of my promises
Torn, discarded
Silence magnifies my pain
Deceit my one companion
Mocked by my indiscretion
Immersed in despair
It's too late, she's gone
She packed her love and left me
And my only treasures are
The fortunes of a fool
12/1/2011
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