Prick by my on Cupid arrow

Aisle 3

You don't say it, but I feel it
The sense of wanting-not-wanting me
The sudden release when I stay and grab when I step forward
And the constant return of the uncertainty

The presence in the absent
The taking of the unwanted
The return of no assurance to me when he fucks up again
And the constant scream of "I want you but I love him still"

So please say it even if it hurts
Tell me you don't want me here
Open my cage that only I have the key
And never return when you're lonely

Do not make me feel that you're there, ready
Leave my unworthy ass at the door
Avoid calling me even if you're not ready
I know your arms still dwell onto his cry

My unprecious girl.
Unprecious girl.
girl
girl
Stranger
Stranger, I'm happy for you

Please excuse me for I am mopping the floor
Please leave,
Didn't you read the sign that says, "CAUTION"

" His heart only trust once, never waste it"

So please leave

So I can clean up here
the shattered pieces of what is left of the thing he once called "love"

please let me clean up here

On Aisle 3