This is a temporary exchange.
Maybe it was a mistake.
You’ve given me love, I give you my heart as a loan.
These shards were just collateral damage.
Half of the world feels it on average.
I wish I managed the risk better.
No matter the beginning, the end was unbearable.
You didn’t want to be loveable.
I was trying to make you accept my invitation.
You rejected every one that was sent.
Cupid’s arrow used to be straight but with us it was bent.