Fake Love, Fool’s Gold

Posted: August 20, 2016 in Melancholy, Poetry

 

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And all the world will love you just as long as you are a shooting star(Bad Company–Shooting Star)

 

 

When everybody “loves” you,

you can never be lonely.

i used to believe it deeply

made it my reason to live.

But now i know, how deep i know it

it’s about as lonely as you can get.

it blinds you to what is real…

 

©David2016

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“But when everybody loves me, I’m going to be just about as happy as I can be”–Counting Crows; Mr Jones

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