Firework goes off in my head at the sight of you.
I don’t blush, it’s more worse than that dude.
My heartbeat stops,
Eyes lit up,
Your every step; my breathe.
One strand of your golden hair off; brings my death.
I made your friend my best friend,
Became an enemy to your ex’s friend,
Fought the whole world for your sake,
Saw you as a god that makes no mistake,
Your smile, so pure and priceless,
Beautiful and dauntless,
Not for me…i know,
A truth which killed my soul.
You mended my broken heart,
Yet pierced it with a dart.


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