A VALENTINES FAIRWELL
No chocolates, no flowers, no sweet Valentine's treat,
Just the bitter taste of defeat.
No cuddles, no kisses, no romance so grand,
Because, darling, you just couldn't handle this hand.
I'm a whirlwind, a hurricane, a chaotic delight,
Too much spice for your palate, too dazzlingly bright.
You wanted a calm sea, a gentle breeze' sigh,
But I'm a volcano, erupting to the sky.
I dance in the rain, I laugh at the storm,
While you sought shelter, keeping perfectly warm.
You craved serenity, a predictable pace,
But I'm a rollercoaster, a wild, thrilling chase.
So no chocolates, no flowers, no Valentine's Day cheer,
Just a solo celebration, with a metaphorical beer
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Because darling, while you couldn't handle my flair,
There's someone out there who will, I swear!
They'll embrace the chaos, the glitter, the glee,
And find my wild spirit, the best part of me.
So farewell, my love, it's time to move on,
To someone who'll join my crazy dawn.
Copyright © Laura Wooders | Year Posted 2025
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