• Another Valentine's Day-
    alone,
    sitting in this room today-
    hurting to my bone,
    no more I find interest,
    I give love a rest,
    converting my heart-
    into a bitter snowy wasteland,
    my vision fading in my art-
    no more words to expand,
    I curl up and drown in solitude-
    watching the world be so rude,
    counting the years I failed-
    counting the times I've been used,
    used, broken, and forgotten.
    Can you remember my name?
    Is this just a game?

    Alone in Valentine's Day-
    again,
    this is the price I have to pay-
    for this black stain-
    in my heart,
    this killing loneliness-
    only bringing me sadness,
    in this fine Valentin's Day,
    the day-
    I fail,
    over and over again,
    in an endless cycle of broken fantasies, dreams, and hopes.

    Another Valentine's Day,
    lonely and bitterly cold,
    growing old-
    and alone...