Somewhere between their banters and rants,

she had become butter under the sun.

That pair of dark eyes

slowly thawed her heart frozen inside.

Alas, the arrow had hit its mark.

What once was unmoving,

now charged with erratic beating.

Inevitable. Unexpected.

Oh that crazy, crazy Cupid!

He did it again;

shooting hearts in a whim.

Careful!

You might just be

his arrow's next victim.

******

A/N:

This was the result of some silly daydreaming of the fictional characters living inside my head. :D

Cheers!

- Mia