The Fool

Lay a whisper on my pillow
You heard the song once,
Now I'm singing it wrong. Dunce.
Yes, you. Fool!
You heard me. See,
Don't touch me
Don't even start:
I'm tired of you, and your katakata
So, biko, carry ur load from my heart. Patapata
I don't want you anymore.

It must have been love?
Shut up jor! it was nothing of the sort.
It was one lousy headache after the other
Recount all we went thru, hurt by hurt?
Where is the love?
In fact, don't go there.
It wasn't even chemistry
Twas more like chemicals flowing through our arteries
Why do you think my heart speeds up at the sight of you
as if plugged on overcharged batteries?
Love? Bullshit!
Had the same feeling driving at 140

Maybe I love the steering wheel as much
Or my pristine posh leather seats
Chemicals! Plain and simple
I don't love your smile, nor do I love your dimple
Don't let 'em deceive you
It's not me, it is you. If you're in love, you're the fool.

Deuces.