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.
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