Tuesday, 3 July 2012

Not Anymore

Broke my soul
Made me rust
My iron heart
In my feeble chest
Once beat for you
Seemed so loud
Used to be your red rose
But now not found.

Cupid's Arrow

Simple games
For fun, for play,
We laughed and talked
But along the way,
Saw a little man
With bright white wings -
Cupid's arrow caught
In my seams -
So when I turned
And looked at you,
I saw love,
Too good to be true.