So again I made a fool of myself
only to fall at the last hurdle
scraping my heart on the way down.
It's funny really...
Like I should have known how it felt the last time.
ha, I never learn.
What's to say this blistering
heat that burns day by day will **** me?
What's to say I let it just because
I've become accustomed to the pain?
Because if I'm not clear, despite the eagles eye of cupids arrow that was a direct hit, I'm afraid I'm out of arrows.
I was a fool...
I couldn't give myself, to anybody else but you.
So I threw the rest away, I was almost certain, I had finally marked your skin, with the only heart I had to offer.
A story about a man who loves a woman very much but she doesn't believe him.