FOOLISH
 


I am two fools I know,
For loving and for saying so.
My love, though silly, is brave
I know I cannot have all that I crave.
The nature of my feeling is so
That my heart needs you, but my mind says NO.
So I tell myself every morning this
Since I cannot have you, I must miss.
This, I think , is the weakness that makes love blind,

Both in the eye and in the mind.
 

~Riya~

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