"Am I a fool to think you would look at me, like I look at you? I mean, is it tolerance or acceptance when we're in each other's eyes, cause I wonder what's on your mind? Am I a fool to think you would allow me behind the layers of your eyes, and show me what really lurks, cause I don't wanna waste my time, pursing after something imaginary, I'm looking for something concrete, something I can hold when I want, and to give myself to. Just tell me now, cause I hate being a fool in this game called love."
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