Valentine

An empty little heart
That bleeds and bleeds
A hurting little heart
That pleads and pleads

For love and kindness
And to be held
For a smile and a kiss
Upon which befell

The body it's contained in
Upon the lips indeed
The bleeding little heart
So loud and indiscreet

A broken little heart
Begging for his love
An evil little heart
Crying to up above

To take it now
And end the pain
Screaming through tears
In pouring rain

The heart is silenced
Eased to be numb
Oh but the pain
Has only begun

Days pass
Time goes by
Two months
Seem to fly

Her eyes lose light
She life loses shine
She wishes he
Was her Valentine

The day approaches
With roses red
Even more she's begging
To be just dead

So many reasons
He left her
Each beat of her hearts
Begs to now falter

And ye though he left
She screams for his arms
She never thought he
Would bring her so much harm

She reads through the poems
She so carefully wrote
The stories, the words
And makes a mental note

To never fall that deep
To never fall that hard
To never let the love she gave
Get that far.

She sighs and writes
One more just for him
A smile touches her lips
And a tear upon her hand

A Valentine,
She asks for
A Valentine
No More

A soft kiss
A Valentine
A rose at that
For this heart of mine

Would you be
My Valentine?