Cupid Struck

Cupid struck....
Exactly at my heart....
And it's bleeding....
I look around...
Find whom I wish to share my pain....

I saw him...

The one I love....
But his arrow doesn't match mine...
Yet I still watching him all the time...
Even though he never look at me...
Not even once...
Coz he keep seeing her...
I loook at his happy face...
My heart aches...
Painful than before....
And I still hold it alone...

The cupid struck again...
To a man standing right beside me....
It's bleeding...
And I know it's painful...
But he hold it well....
I wonder why I don't see him before...
We share the same pain...
We go through it together...
Until I noticed...
He's arrow match mine...
And the pain is gone...