I lovingly waited for my Valentine
just to find out, he wasn't mine.
My emotions poured out and my
tears were scattered, as they fell
to the floor, and shattered.
What a fool I must have seemed
to have fallen prank to Cupid's
Your wink of a eye or tender brush
by, didn't mean you were to be my Valentine.
Copyright © Sharon Gulley | Year Posted 2015
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