Oh, how complicated is the heart.
I don’t know where to start.
One day, we’re single and carefree.
Then we’re in love, both you and me.
I didn’t see it coming. No, I never did
open Pandora’s box. I never touched the lid.
Who’d dare play with fire, only end up getting burned.
And those who dare to live and they in time are spurned.
Cupid laughs at us. We’re at the mercy of his bow.
When he shoots his arrow, my advice is duck real low.
But if by chance, Cupid’s arrow does finds its mark.
Then go with the flow and enjoy that brand new spark.
Shelby I. Courtland