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Game Of Crushed Hearts

Game Of Crushed Hearts

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Cupid flew in with bows and arrows,

While playing rock paper scissors,

As I looked into your eyes,

Struck with arrows, like crushed ice;


And then as days went by,

Your heart quietly I stole,

Thinking, dreaming I fantasized,

Struck with arrows, like crushed ice;


Stealing looks, I turned thief,

Couldn't dare to be caught,

Words exchanged not even once or twice,

Struck with arrows, like crushed ice;


As your gaze met mine,

My heart skipped a beat,

Your gaze were glued elsewhere precise,

Struck with arrows, like crushed ice;


We both fell in love for the first time,

But you friend zoned my heart cries,

Indeed we fell prey to destined surprise,

Struck with arrows, like crushed ice.


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