Am Done Being Your Fool Poem by Denny Moonde

How can I let it be?
I don't believe you see
My love is above board
You keep thinking am a nobody
What is the story?
Where's all that glory?
Having and loving you is so costly
Am so over you...Totally.
Hey we won't have to marry
And it doesn't give me worry
No need to buy you a ring
What we have is a senseless love thing
Yep, you are pretty
Perhaps the fairest in the city
My undivided love, my heart…
Broken yet willing to let you depart.
If am lonely this spring
It's not because am not caring
I feel I don't need you
True I will be lonely and blue.
So with this there's no ring
It would be just another thing
That would bind me to you
But now am done being your fool.