Head Over Heels

You were the dope
that I couldn’t take
You were the dope
that could kill me.

You were the prince
and I was the wind
who wraps your whole body
you could feel me, but you can’t see me.

I was the wind
that You always take for granted,
what am I to you?
I’m just a vile and unattractive fan
who’s too head over heels.

Every star enthralls to you,
you were not just a player
ball is not just your passion
it’s your life.

Maybe the old mainstream love story
doesn’t fit me,
a beauteous guy who wears his jersey blue shirt
will fall in love to the schmo and unattractive fan like me,
You see? It’s nothing… nothing but an awful yet dreamy fantasy.


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