See I got tired of tripping, each time my heart goes skipping, when I saw a lady down the street of what i thought to be love I fall into a pit every time stupid cupid stuck an arrow in my bare back a great deception his perception of Mrs. Right is i think his eyes might be blight, in need of contacts to better his sight. or probably he just gave up the love fight strong Has he been out of the game for too long, left the Easter bunny in charge of earth’s love starved throng cause many are starved of true love’s spell many hearts, as fragile as Easter egg shells easily broken, Constantly being bended Constantly in need to be mended and amended so many heart breaks bound seem to exist all around no one seems to let true love lead,hence our hearts do bleed hidden in dark shades we face end of blades fall prey to our illusion, which is a sad conclusion but I know He cares, all his robes he tears, only to be left with pure love, he bears Born of love from up above, of which he longs to share For to find us soul mates is his greatest cause, he does deserves a round of applause no one is suppose to be alone, his eyes are down on humans prone Now he tries to make amend, cause everything seems to be in descend with a renewed passion, the fire in his eyes shown, to make storybook fairy tales to exist in our lives empty grails, happy ever after’s to truly be happy ever after’s Make shattered heart pieces love again, till death do us part , our solemn vow, hearts filled with cupids love dart
Posted on: Thu, 25 Sep 2014 14:06:27 +0000
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