the winds blowing
the birds singing...
everything is perfect...
untell cupid came
he was everything
everything to me
nothing else matters to me
other than him...
i see him as something
but he sees me as nothing
im only just a girl to him
but yet he strike an arrow at me
maybe..
he just missed the one he wanted...
only if he knew...
he, cupid is playing with my heart...

-Jenny (if u dont get u can ask me)