Unearthed Love

Love looks not with eyes, but with the mind.

And therefore, is winged cupid painted blind.

For people may imagine spring is here, love too is bewildered!

How can you mend a broken heart? somebody, please mend my broken heart.

Because, hidden in the veil of nature, is a touch of sorrow, 

Of loss, of anxiety, of an unconquered love.

Love is a drug, that's what it's supposed to feel like, can you please slip away from my mind?