Friday, February 12, 2010

Valentine

Was it just me or did you feel it too,
the silence between us talking,
eyes seeing through the masquerade,
the butterflies flying about inside.

Was it true or just a charade,
the constant fighting and teasing,
giggling at the silliest of jokes,
the way you drew near.

I fell for you and now it hurts,
groping for myself, now I search,
I love you for what you were,
but I hate you for you never will be, my valentine..

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