me the Fool

There has to be some thing to this ordinary existence. An extraordinary resilient thing

That keeps coming back to me. Like a love I've never known. I must let go of the past 

And former flames in order to grow. 

Like a light above my face exposing a wrinkle.

The truth in the dark is hard to swallow.

And everything always comes back to you.

I'm not confused. It's cause and effect.

Perhaps it's kismet. Like minds never perish.

It always comes back to you. 

Play me for a fool.

I like your way.

I like the devious games you play.

I like you the way you are.

I have wished for you upon a star

And galaxies have slid into view.

Play me for a fool.