Cupid
By Shaire Blythe
December 13, 2012
Cupid
I am not lost
I am not found
Find myself trapped up in a prison
Who are you
Who am I
So many questions but we still wear a disguise
Took a left, I met you
Your gleaming eyes had me at hi
But what if I had took a right, I’m thinking could it’ve been any better
Branch is frail, so should I just break it
Or would mother nature turn around and give me her hell
When I’m lone, that’s picture perfect, No feeling of worthless
But a void is still not filled
And I find myself running in circles
Should I stay or go
You begging to be let in, but this ain’t your home
I am not found
Find myself trapped up in a prison
Who are you
Who am I
So many questions but we still wear a disguise
Took a left, I met you
Your gleaming eyes had me at hi
But what if I had took a right, I’m thinking could it’ve been any better
Branch is frail, so should I just break it
Or would mother nature turn around and give me her hell
When I’m lone, that’s picture perfect, No feeling of worthless
But a void is still not filled
And I find myself running in circles
Should I stay or go
You begging to be let in, but this ain’t your home
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