I am a fool, when I think of it, I want to cry or dance or swear to the world or sometimes kick myself. Perhaps, even now, after all this time, there will be a kind of satisfaction in making myself look cheap by telling of it.
Yes, I am a fool but who are you? I smile at you, I find you are cool but I feel a bit more happier than you.
I am a fool who never look at you because you are not similar to me.
I am a fool but I am everything I want to be and you everything that I cant do.
I am a fool but I see you cool. Maybe tomorrow I become you and you may become me. I am a fool and you a cool.
I am a fool because I am not supposed to say what you wish to.
I am a fool because nothing left in me because I throw away and you cool because much more left in you and keep preserving.
I was cool
I was cool when she was a little girl and everything was new for us. I was cool because I had everything without words. I was cool to smile, I was cool to dance and I was cool to cherish myself.
When you were a little girl, there was fools and little girls but I was cool.
I was cool to make noticeable and they were something to talk about me. You were a little girl and you made to believe what they able to talk about but I was cool.
I am fool
I am fool and she wonders why he says the things he does. And I wonder if I said too much? Today I am not supposed to say too much because I am fool. I am not supposed to say what I do because I throw away words and acts. I am fool because there are still something left in you and I have thrown everything away.
I am a fool, I bit more happier than you
I am a fool, I can smile at you
I am a fool, I can dance with joy
I am a fool, I can kick myself
I am a fool, I can cry aloud
I am a fool, I can swear to the world
I am a fool, I have nothing left in me
I am a fool, I say things I do
I am a fool, I am not similar to you
I am a fool, yes I am fool because I none of you.