'Cupid's arrow shot me'
I said with a huff
'What did I do to deserve this
this horrible stuff.
pulling that arrow out
was my worst mistake
'fore it was the first boy I saw
my heart would take
Cupid shot me
now what do I do?
You don't want me
I didn't want you
Cupid's arrow shot me
Now.
I really like you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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