''Fool'' said my muse ''look into thy heart and write''
l stared deeper into thy heart, dipped my feather in ink but l could not write.
Thy lover's heart had been neatly scribbled ''Theola''

He belonged to another
Another not l
His gesture of calling me a fool
Had not been done in a witty way of showing love
But thine muse had made a fool out of me.!


#Hurt
#Betrayed