For the delayed Valentine's

littlegreenbag

What does it mean to be in love?

I wouldn't know how it feels.

I've never had someone,

Someone who I belonged to.

 

I never received a rose

Or a wink

From the face I thought I knew.

 

It was never real.

All of it was in my head.

All the conversations that never happened,

All the flirts I never saw coming my way.

 

Valentine's.

What is it good for?

You better not ask me

Because I wouldn't know.

  • Author: littlegreenbag (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 17th, 2022 15:04
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 13
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Comments1

  • Alexander Pope III

    Wonderful lines littlegreenbag. Keep it up. You will get everything great in life

    • littlegreenbag

      Thank you so much, Alexander!



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