He’s lovelorn
Because he’s loveless
He’s well versed in deceit
He’s spotted Cupids arrows
Down around his feet
He is broken, he’s been shattered
He’s wallowed in defeat
Avoiding every obstacle
He’s ever had to meet
Nearly given up
Walks around discreet
Living in a cardboard box
Somewhere down the street
Under tearful angels eyes
Praying as they weep