"CuPid shot me on the chest with a loveless REVOLVER."
Line for line,
He keeps my love letters to: you memorized
Carved onto his mental, hoping that they
Keep him company when he crosses over to the other side.
With his WINGS against the wall
Self accusations serenading his mind
Falling off the sky,
CuPid committed a loveless suicide.
Aristo Dos Santos
“For Those You Love and Adore”