Cupids Wings Cut Short!

A heart fenced of barb wire;
I cant seem to make it any higher;
I'm happy with who i am,
I dont need you; that type of man.
Dancing on the inside,
In my friends i tried to confide.
On my own, i'm fine that way;
On my own, i prefer to stay.
No more tears over him,
No more jealousy known as a sin;
The past of when you use to be mine
For this ...Just one laste time;
Clip cupids wings until they bleed dry;
Clip cupids wings, until i am no longer able to cry.