I’ve waited for my valentine
For
such a long, lonely time
I
have waited for years
For
him to end all my tears
I’ve
waited for cupid to start
And
shoot his arrow at a heart
The
piercing of my valentine
That
would then make him mine
And
I hoped and I prayed
For
a valentine loving serenade
But
I never ever got one
So,
I shot cupid with a gun
You
may think my actions hard
But
he did nothing in my regard
And
when apology remained unsaid
I
shot cupid in the head
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