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Cupid's Bow


Remember perfection on her face?
That brilliant smile, that flowing grace?
Power from a simple glance
More piercing than a sword or lance.
Friendship became something more
Closer, better than before.


Happiness, beyond all else
Worth crawling through the burning hells
But conflict reared its ugly head.
Serenity was struck down dead.
Appearances tend to deceive
Not all one sees can be believed
Love is but a sweet, but a mere delusion.
Prologue to a bitter, painful conclusion.


Feelings come and feelings pass
hope can break, like fragile glass
Things are seldom what they seem
Some are merely foolish dreams.
Save your heart, preserve your soul
Stupidity can take its toll.

Cupid’s bow draws blood.

- Alsagoff