The girls without dates look down at the ground,
sadness shines and sparkles in their eyes,
wipping the streaks of tears without a sound.
wishing and hoping they would get a guy.
The day of red and pink comes once a year,
flower's and chocolate sold out from the shops,
the gentlemen in love buy them with cheer
the couples never want this day to stop.
kisses and embraces flow through the air
dressing up for a lovely dinnner date,
the loveless search to someday be a pair
hoping that loneliness isn't their fate.
single's hide inside for they are not keen
to go out on february fourteen.
Aww sadness :( Well written though! I like to think of valentine's as a time for loving all...but I get your point!
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