Sunday, November 1, 2009

Something I have been wrestling with...

What is the question?

To be or not to be is not my own.

What should I do in this session?

And then I wonder what is under your crown…

A promise once promised is like cupids arrow once shot.

For it can be removed

But unless you like pain I would advise you not.

Keeping the arrow, the promise, is what it means to be loved.

We will go on.

I would not that you did anything against your will

Yet my heart did run

When you said, I will

Yet the promise does not look like it shall be kept

I feel as if cupid's arrow has been ripped

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