Love struck

I discovered today..
I've been struck by cupids arrow.. One that dug right in, it came without notice, but it seems like it's here to stay. I'd like to tell him to fly the fuck off but what sense is there in that? But how do I proove that ? I'll tell you how.. Cupid, cupid's a murderer. A sneaky one at that, he should be on america's most wanted. Cute and loveable on the outside, but one hell of a bastard on the inside. I know we should view love as the highlight of our lives, but how is that possible when all it does is cause pain, and eventually turn to hate? Cupid. Cupid. Cupid. He goes around striking young alike with the worst pain of all , the most beautiful thing of all.. the most murderous thing of all. Love. Love. Love. Life, love, life. Without life there would be no love. Without love there would be no life. With hate there would be no love. With hate there would be no life. Without life there would be no hate. Cupid. Cupid. Cupid. Love. Hate. Life. Cupid's arrows, cupid's pain. The most painful beautiful thing. Love.

Stupid, Stupid Cupid. Cupid. Love.