Cupid had shot the arrrow,
right straight through her heart,
It stung deep down to the core,
The cupid struck her,
leaving her sore.
Her heart kept bleeding,
begging out for more...
wanting a love forbidden,
she crawls to the door,
where alas her true love awaits,
but she kneeling before him,
makes him hesitate.
And he walks out the door
as her poor heart breaks
she did not think true love could seperate
but she did anticipate
an ending so great
never knowing true love could hate...