Cupid
He is such a typical man
He plays with my emotion
Finds me someone
To shower with devotion.
He then finds them, a someone
A special friend
Will his sick games
Ever reach an end?
Aiming at me
Firing his lethal drug
Releasing hormones
To give my heartstrings a tug.
In my blood
At home, makes his dose
Of this killer drug
That wants me to find someone to hold close.
Why is it always me?
Is he really such a bad shot?
At someone else he aims?
I think not!
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