Call me crazy
Call me stupid
But it’s not my fault
I was shot by Cupid

He’s got me hooked
And I just can’t shake the feeling he gives me
He’s absolutely perfect
But that’s something he cannot see

People tell me not to wait
“You’re just wasting your time.”
I see something they don’t see
Something that could be mine

I see his weaknesses
While others see his strengths
The amount of happiness he fills me with
Cannot be measured in lengths

There’s so much good in him
He fails to see
That he is nothing short
Of amazing, to me

I’m falling for him
I don’t know what to do
So, Cupid could you make this easier
And shoot him, too?