Paces away is an infatuation
Two Hearts brought into a common situation
The arrow has struck and claimed its victims
The lovers play fight and giggle as I resent them
He pinches, she pokes and ignores all else
While cupid is off to congratulate himself
I sigh and I bare it as the display grows
Thinking to myself to hell they can both go
Am I Jealous? you may ask
No, although, cupid can kiss my ass
Im sitting right here with a dream beside me
While he works his magic on the buffoons behind me
When I find love it will be a victory all my own
To relish at my hard work as I sit on my thrown
Who will be beside me will be my choice
Since clearly cupid is deaf and can't hear my voice
Maybe he just ignores me
As much as I call on him you'd think he adores me
Maybe he's taking his time to find me someone greater
But I want mines right now so I can stop being a hater.
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