Flipped

Innocent victim of Cupid.
What kind of fate he put us in?
Why does he gamble away my heart?
Never wanted it, now I'm stuck with it.

Desire coursed through me.
But I could do nothing, I can't escape.
Love is knocking at my door.
Is this a comedy or a tragedy?

My naive, simple heart was fine by itself.
Then you came along.
I was falling in love with you.
But all you know, we are just friends.

This pretense of friendship.
Feels like monotony.
And I play at it, even though.
My heart is not in it.

Lying awake at night.
You've stolen my sleep.
And when I do sleep.
There you are peeping in the window of my dreams.

There's no one like you.
Those eyes that look at me.
The lips that smile at me.
In my dream, you were waiting for me.

To stand before you.
The thought of seeing you.
I can't stop talking about you.
It makes me excited.

Chaos step in the organization of one's universe.
I was slipping, definitely time to get a grip.
Then I realized about one thing.
I had flipped.