cupid's arrow aimed the wrong soul. so then it was a foul. from this i guess cupid also has his own mistakes for he truly aimed the other person's soul the thing was, i passed through the angle and in result i was the one shot in the muddle. from that i guess im at fault too. but it was coward of him to leave me through. he left me falling in love with you...
Cloudy Sky hazy, misty, gloomy, and vague the sun hidden behind the clouds the ray of light shining across the sea and it's reflection amidst the water like mirrors trapped underneath concealed with ambiguous gist another day with a dark cloudy sky along with wind of vicious gust that cries and towers thrusting skyward giving signs that its about to rain hard when rain starts to drop, dusk is next the milieu starts to fall...