cupids bullets
heartache causes pains unspoken
you wished that you weren't so open
the wound is still smokin'
from where Cupid's gun poked in
wished three words you hadn't spoken
tears dropped from your eyes like the
ocean's tide.
all bullshit aside seemed like it'd be forever
until the tears dried
or you put aside your pride
gave love's train another ride
in the back of your mind hoping you'll
glide
instead of sliding into a ditch.
yeah love's a bitch, but you still love her,
you still think of her
and the scars that she leaves behind
make it hard for you to shove her
into the corners of your mind.
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