An arrow forged by the god of desire, leaps across the foggy clouds and stumbles upon a young man.
Where his heart is easily dragged to a women, and laid upon her hand.
Through time his love conjures and continued to burn.
Until one day a thought to swallow his words became absurd.

So words began to spill from his lips.
As his words began to lay upon her ear,
he noticed that a scar from love did not appear,
so his body became strung with fear.

As her reply came knocking at his door
her hand gave way, and his heart burst on the floor,
And so he stood heartbroken.

A silent trip home left thoughts in his mind,
about a love that he wouldn't be able to find
until he realized he had his love wanting for him all along.
A couple of phosphorus strings and loud vibrations,
he could drown out loves sorrows and its temptations.