Her loyal minion
At play
Unguarded
As I fell upon
Her gaze

Cupid silent
Bow & arrow
Pierced the
Depths of my
Solitude

Her taste
Her aroma
Still lingers
In the crevice
Of my mind

The lively colours
Of our union
Which lurks
In the darkest
Nights.

Cupid shoots arrows

Matchmaking is what he does

But, what if he falls in love?

Does he deserve a happy ending too?

Feelings are inevitable, cupid could fall

For someone anytime and anywhere.

If that happens, he'd be confused, for he

Doesn't know what to do with his feelings

Maybe some people would say, he's crazy

Others would say he's not doing his work

And he's wrong to have such feelings.

But can you blame him?

Shooting arrows isn't an easy task,

It requires accuracy and passion to do such work.

If cupid accidentally scratched himself

With his golden arrow, would you forgive

If you were supposed to be the person

To be shot, and the girl he fell in love

With was the girl you were destined to be with?

I'm the cupid's mistake,
I tend to stand out,
I fall for things that are out of place,
And cant seem to stop,

I don't kiss when am supposed to,
I don't stay when I should,
I say words that comes in my mind,
And most of them are hurtful,

I'm a cupid's mistake,
My heart is cold and dark,
I drain life of anyone's hand I take,
And in me, you'll find no spark,

I learnt not to break,
So with me comes no apology,
I tend to put everything to fate,
And that's what I've always been,

I'm a cupid's mistake,
So don't blame me,
I don't play by the general rules in place,
I do what Im mostly pleased with,

I know it's stupid

and I know I shuld stop

but you are my cupid

while I feel like a prop.


It's been said you like me

but you never seem to show it

it felt like it's meant to be

and believe me I would quit

if I knew how, to be free