sad Valentine's day poem.


I write to you, a non-existent love, on this February day of fourteen. To meet in a day, never a time soon. Be my Valentine, on this day of love, unreal and never to happen this year. I sit alone, entertained by my thoughts of futures never to happen this life. Keep my false hope burning in case it does.

  • Published February 13, 2020, 17:11
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