The fool I am

Every time I asked you You sent me away The first time I asked You didn’t even care About my pain I was angry and I hurt you Then you knew pain Then like a fool I asked for more More of the same Unlike my friends I wasn’t keeping score The second time I asked You told me I was really nice But nice doest cut it When you put your heart In a vice And the fool I am He still wants more When will I ever Know the score But the fool I am I’ll ask you once more I’m just not sure when My heart Wont be sore