La la la La di da di da Ouh, Hi! I’m Arrow You r here already! I’m a baby My mom retired And she was Arrowa I’m Cupid And Bow Friend Me going To hit people And make fall In love Bow loading me Me hop in Cupid shoot I dance As I exit Piercing broken souls As I run In the air Gliding Whee! I hit A girl Then Cupid calls Me I fly Up there Just as The girl says “Will you be mine?” I flutter up as he responds I couldn’t hear him Sad Now I’m aiming At a boy I fly Into him Into his warmth Then he says “Yes!” Now I’m aimed At another boy An enemy According to Cupid I fly into him And immediately Glide back Then I glide from Bow To another girl Which I heard Was the other enemy I heard something About enemies to lovers But I ignored that Well it nap time Good night! --- Hi! Girly pop. I’m the chic girl — Very popular, Very famous. Well… In my county. My name, You ask? It’s Ophelia. And my crush Is going on a date With me! His name? Oh — It’s Detrai. We are going On a date! I’m so excited. My bestie, Katrina, So wants to be with him. Ha. She’s jealous. Anyway, I was sitting with him When I felt a sharp pain Stab my back. I turned around To see an ARROW! Suddenly, Love flows into me — Even more Than before. My mind races As hearts fill my stomach To the brim. I blurt out, “Will you be mine?” He looks like he’s Going to decline… But he smiles and says, “Yes!” I light up. I wonder Where that arrow Came from… --- Heya! I’m Detrai. A cool-ish Kid. Second In popularity. I’m in soccer, So I’m very fit. I’m hanging with Ophelia So the boys Will think I’m cool. I like her, But I’m afraid To say it. I sit down. She looks at me Like she got injured. I pause… Then go back To chilling. Then — She asks, “Will you be mine?” My face falters. I can’t say yes. I just can’t. Then it hits me — An arrow. I feel Like hearts Are being injected Into me. Then, I blurt out, “Yes!” My head spins, And I smile. I guess… It worked out. --- Ugh. You interrupted me. I’m Katrina. My bestie Is with my crush. Wa. My bestie Is Ophelia. That girl with glasses Is my enemy. Me and Ophelia’s enemy. She’s such A nerd. She always beats me With math questions… Ugh, I’m so annoyed. I roll my eyes. I want to be With Ophelia — Not hanging around Nerdy Flora. Yes. Flora. Ha. I lay down And kick her lightly. She glances at me. Oh great. She’s going To roast me With math again. I’m number two In popularity. I can’t deal With this. Then — An arrow hits me. My hate clears. Then another arrow Hits her. No. No, no, no. We are… LOVERS? I’m doomed. So very Doomed. --- Hello. I say things correctly. It’s not “hi” or “heya” — It’s hello. Anyway, I have To hang With Katrina, Ophelia’s bestie. She is my enemy. I can’t stand her, Bullying me Because I wear glasses And am super smart. I hate her. Store that In your tiny, Dumb, Brain. Then — Katrina looks at me With love in her eyes. And then… I fall in love With a sharp stab. Oh no. We are… LOVERS.
Rest on my profile This is a valentine special this is so long I have to do different projects for stanza’s!
