The Girl I Loved Once
Once I loved a girl – kind and innocent,
And unaware of the ways of the world.
She did silly things and used to regret.
Seeking me always to pacify her.
Like a baby she was, soft and tender.
And I was her hero, her savior.
She said, “Without you I would be lost”.
I believed her and felt proud.
Blinded by her love, and to see her smile