I never understood valentines When it comes to love I’m free Still I thought that I’d be fine But I’m pretty sure Eros hates me
Maybe it’s fortune, maybe I’m prosperous or lucky Looking at Eurydice and Orpheus, that soon went to hell Megara never knew Hercules could be so ****** And because of love Hero fell They all were victim to the spell
I guess love ended them all But at least they got to feel romance But I’ve been hit with only leaden arrows My thoughts of love have passed
They say Zeus is bad but I think Eros is worse He led Thisbe and Pyramus to the hearse But some of us he just ignores And that’s the worst kind of curse
I kissed my best friend who loved me But I never felt the same I’m pretty sure a nice boy likes me But he’s loving a losing game I’m surrounded by duos But I’ll only ever be just me Like Ariadne I stand alone Solitude is my destiny
Echo could talk now she cannot Daphnis could see now he does not Chiron lived forever, then he was shot I dreamed of love, but they were just thoughts
Being a cupioromantic described by a Greek mythology buff.