by : Bacardi Gold
11/feb/2021
as i sit alone on my bed
thinking about the days that passed
it’s been three days after we’ve met
felt like three years have already gone past
since the day i asked for your name
your smile was just unforgettable
Angel as you are called by friends
the feeling was just unexplainable
our parting words then, “see you in a week”
but i had hoped it could be sooner and quick
feeling a bit romantic here on my bed
i kissed your number in my CP where i kept
tomorrow is the day for us to meet
ready to go with some cash saved in my pocket
i practiced the lines the way i will greet
should i embrace, shake hands, or offer you a seat
i’ve marked the calendar, Sunday the fourteenth
i’m twenty-one and you’re young at nineteen
can you be my date, please don’t decline
it’s the Day of Hearts, “Could you be my Valentine?”
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Triangle Writes... 