Valentine's day is a day where you give your loved ones a gift.
I've never gotten anything on that day.
no flowers.
No candy.
No nothing.
Not even asked out.
I always think that someone along the lines would get me something.
It could be a card or even a hug.
The days turned cold and months turned into hollow.
Like the blackberries in a pie.
I wanted someone.
Or something to come and cuddle me in the dark.
I wanted the sun to stand out everytime it shined on someone who was having a great day.
I want the waves to crash peacefully as I float on them.
I even wanted to dance in the rain by myself.
The single life could be fun.
But I'm done waiting for someone who isn't going to come.
I've been waiting for this.
A soulmate.
The person I'm going to spend life with.
I wanted someone who would be my ride or die.
My forever home.
A place I could call home.
Home isn't a place it's where the people you care about are.
That's my home.
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The Story I Never Told Anyone
Poetryit's about poems. How I feel or see things. Sometimes it's about people.
