Cupid is a Prick

May 12, 2010

Filed under: love — Carlo @ 1:36 am

I give up on the whole ordeal,
and shall file it under things unreal.
The looking around is nauseating,
and simply too excruciating.

Any hope of being with her
Like prickly roses, wither.
But just you see, as I surrender,
that’s when Cupid finally sends her.

Originally written June 27, 2007. Minor edits with this version.

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Comments (1)

Heh am I really the only comment to your amazing writing?

Comment by Agnes Beyer — May 28, 2010 @ 3:05 am

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