Baby
No Doctor can cure
The pains and pangs I feel inside
I gave you everything
I had and made
But you tossed it into gabbage
I went to my Doctor
To find a cure for my
Acheing heart but she looked at me
And said I found nothing
But still am not well
Maybe
Am a fool for ever falling in love
Maybe
Am a fool for loving you
Maybe, maybe Oh maybe
You 'll come to love me
Some day but I prithee
Is not when I had moved on
With life.
Emeyazia Iwe Chukwudi
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fool-41/
