Cupid's arrow is a boomerang

I hope cupid’s arrow is a boomerang
Because love misses my heart
Just pull back on string and aim the bow well
That would be a glorious start

And if it misfires because of the strain
Of trying to fuse together love
I will try and not to stress to much
Since true love is not easy to speak of

Sometimes I feel the arrow approaching
Then suddenly veering right
Sometimes I feel like I’m being punished
And the arrow is doing this out of spite

So, cupid’s arrow, heed my words
Boomerangs are to return to where it started
So pull me in your place as the arrow approaches near
So I will no longer be broken hearted

I’ll let fate determine my course and do as it may
I hope I know when the arrow finds me true
Fused to my soul mate, the one who will share my life,
And my solitary walk will now involve two.