its valentine's day.

the man who held crying in the rain
held onto you.
the cross didnt cost
any pain to be recognised
but you had to pry open his heart
one sided, noble love
how much more this love will go
ask yourself
its built in us.

this valentines' day, is well, the best so far
from birth to now, i hadn't receive anything
today was the day. i saw why im rotten.
people preparing little gifts to save
those who were about to get nothing
those little gifts, red dates replacing dates
wire-heart representing presence.
lovely class photo "post-card"- our togetherness
all the wishes, all the hopes
all the declaring of mended ropes
all the sincerity you cant cope.
turn up that valve of tears
and let it flow
its worth it.


i just hope, im worth a fight, too.