I Heart You Entry Iv

early morning change too soon for you made it back to paint charades of you i awoke from lies to touch her lips inside an empty glass her morning stained kisses i stood a challenge until her lipstick read happy valentines i love you still illusion become the truth when you don't know what to do pressed the iron against her sleeves tortured me softly and said i don't want to leave her notes speak volumes that letters cannot whistles from the stove top I guess her coffees hot I miss what i haven't forgot stood a challenge until she said happy valentines I love you still written in purple gloss the person i thought i lost if it were any other day I'd heart you still "january, february, and those days beyond"