Cupid

by Nurdina

Shoot—

It hits

Shoot again—

It hits once more.

And bubbles of love popped up As confessions flew like hiccup

So sudden, yet so sincere Followed by a chorus of cheer

Promises began to seal While they think this was surreal

Amidst the enchanting hour Walked away a cursed candy, sour

Who knows behind the love shooting show There was a wingless fairy with a bow

Despite pure happiness rising Sorrow took over, failing

Ah, so lovely Yet so lonely.