It blinds my eyes to see you.
It bleeds my hands to touch your face.
It burns my ears to hear you.
It mutes my tongue to say your name.
Pulling out arrows from my calloused heart.
Killing Cupid
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It blinds my eyes to see you.
It bleeds my hands to touch your face.
It burns my ears to hear you.
It mutes my tongue to say your name.
Pulling out arrows from my calloused heart.