Don't mind the lyrics

Running away, far from it's reach,

Dodging the arrows woven in charm.

Love or romance, a tale of past,

A deadly trap that seeks to harm.

Some things are not for all,

A burden laced with gilded lies.

Cupid's plan is set in motion,

Yet I slip through before he flies.

Love is good, bound in dramas and books,

A tragedy for attachments of any form.

No marriage nor social contract,

Being single is the new norm.