Words of the Broken and the Lover

Cupid's death

My heart beat steadfast along the silence of music.
Cupid had fallen along the retreating waves of the ocean.
        Burying his heart deep down and leaving our hearts unmet.
Tangled fates cut and broke our hearts .
        

It left us dying with hope that love will come back.

The wind whispered a tune of a dreadful melody.
         However, the sky gave me apathy to mourn for my love.
A gift of emptiness to cure the agonizing pain of my heart.
Now, not even colors could fill the void inside me.

The moon told countless tales of love
          but up to now it still remained a tale.
The stars offered me wishes
          but not one could bring back the love of my life.

Hail to cupid's death! Shouted by the bitterness.
Hail to the myth of forever! They added.
Hail to those who had their hearts thorn and have joined us! They chanted.
However, the love I showed him and the love he gave was never taken for granted.

If his heart still drowning into the depth of the ocean.
       Then so is mine.
Suffocating in the land and drowning in tears
       Finding his heart.

Finding the man that got away with my heart.