“He keeps me in his pocket for a rainy day; he swears I'm not an object as he yo-yo's me away. A friend is what we'll call it, but my friend, he does not know, each time it rains I love him— so to his pocket, I must go. He thinks he's being clever, but I am not a fool; his love ain't worth a penny, s…”— Coco J. Ginger, courtingmadness.wordpress.comTagged: Unrequited Love, The One, Love, Longing, Fool