When you first saw me
When I first saw you You weren't walking alone Cupid was right behind you with the sharpest arrow Struck me down into a bed of roses, amidst losses, of my sweet reality I had my heart on strings below the brightest fire Your angels once known as the devil became my best friends And my touch became your birthright I didn't cross my mind, what introspection haunted you down when set a glimpse on my aesthetic body When you first saw me, you didn't see love You saw another nimbus cloud to drain all up, so as to forget her So who's to blame? Cupid or You or her....in end it was me Who hoped differently, when you first saw me🖤
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