Poetry 139

It is not that I always love the angel in you,
But also adore the devil you are.

It is not that I always see good side of you,
But also cheirshed the evil side of you.

I love you for not just being angel without wings,
But also for being at times, devil without horns.

It was not just your great ideas I agreed to,
But also the crazy evil ones.

It is not just sweet looks of yours that mesmerize,
But also the looks so devilish that terrorize.

It is not just that I wanted to build castles of dream,
But destroy the walls built unwantedly.

Cupids don’t always give you angels,
But also a devil who can win over with evil
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