Another letter

Hey all. Right now, my letter goes to a character whos practically non existant. But then again, maybe he is. Seeing I'm a customer of his so often =)

Dear Cupid,

Its been ages since you last visited me, or when i last responded to your call. Perhaps this is why you took this opportunity to smite me doubly hard. Two arrows at once? The God of Love which you claim to be, is nothing but a sadist. Do you know how hard it is to feel for two different girls at once. These girls, in a sense, are nothing more than worlds apart. What do they have in common, their stunning personalities and their intelligence. Both are the rarest of their types and yet, you made me meet both of them at once.

Your sense of proportion and priorities are warped Mr Cupid. I want to pluck off those damn wings of yours so the next time some one falls in love, you have to walk across the frickin ocean to deliver your goddamned arrow.

You struck me with Elizabeth a long time ago. When i finally had the will to pull out the arrow with her name on it, you hit me with her again and this time, you threw in.... Amanda. I call her, Jes, but at the same time, it made no difference. For a girl to be intelligent, kind, patient all together, with those piercingly big eyes of hers. I resisted. Then you gave her confidence and control, something girls never seem to have except for a precious few. Her mellow voice thrown in together with a subtle humour and kindness.

What is this? You fucking sadist.

You shout at me, "Then pick her!"
If things were that simple i wouldnt write to you my feathered fat underbred and underdressed baby. Why?

You tell me. Youre the smart ass who stuck me with two arrows.

Elizabeth. Charming, sweet, smart, steady, eloquent, affectionate and a voice that could make a murderer go sprawling across the floor in orgasm. Her eyes arent piercing, but ones which look ashy and solid. They are misty and have a feeling of steadfastness around them.

Her voice, soft and sweet. Our conversations could last for hours and longer if time permitted. Topics covered were high up on the intellectual level and...what I'm in love with is her unrivalled gentleness and consideration. She could neverbear to make another sad with intention. A tiny streak of childish gives her the charm of millions and the undeliberately demure smile, melts the stoic exterior i portray.

You bless/curse me with the two most perfect girls on earth.
You force me to pick one.
You give me no direction.
You deserve to die you cupid.

Aaron.