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Cupid's daydream
That's what you were
Looking so damn pretty
In your bed as it were
I can't compete
With Aphrodite and her missus
But at least I could have tried
To give you more kisses
Everytime you looked my way
Everytime you smiled
I find myself wishing
That everything hadn't gone wild
Why couldn't you have stayed
Stayed for a minute more
It's not fair, not fair
How my heart feels so sore
A lonely boy's dead husband
That's all you were
Laying there in your own blood
The world moved on, as it were
Poppies on the dirt where you lay
Never again will you smile
Like you did that day
That day that you proposed
Not with a ring nor rose
But with a poppy from the dirt
From the dirt where you now lay
Never again will you smile
Smile like that day