The Fool

"Oh, i'm a fortune's fool" (Romeo & Juliet Act III,i,141)

Love.

I'm a seasonal cynical.

I'm a seasonal believer.

The mouth is filled with love letters when it's in love

The mouth is filled with words of hatred when it's not

Love does exist. Love doesn't exist. Love does exist. Love doesn't exist..

The Believer:

Love is right in front of mr

Love is everywhere i go.

Love is lovely, putting a smile in every time i see his face.

I'm a fool for love.

Always wanting it more and more every time i feel it.

The Cynical:

Love is only for those who are lucky enough to find one.

Love is possible for other people, except me.

Love is so snob.. it even picks only certain people to taste it.

I'm a fool.

For love..only makes the brain to become foolish.

Love does exist. Love doesn't exist. Love does exist. Love doesn't exist..

Love does exist. Love doesn't exist. Love does exist...

Love does exist. Love doesn't exist...

Does love exist?..

guess its been awhile,

to actually taste one that last longer than a cigarette box.