My hopes and dreams
Will only ever be
Hopes and dreamsI'm just a girl
Looking at the sky
And wishing that
Someone would look up
And take a picture
Only to send it to mePerhaps with a heart
And a message
Telling me the stars
Reminded them of meThen when we met up,
They would say
"My beautiful Valentine,
Dance with me
Under the stars,
Whose beauty will never match yours,
Despite it's effortsBecause who else
Should the stars aspire to be
Other than the one person
Who holds my heart?"- The dreamers without valentines
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From the Hopeless Romantics - The Anthology
PoetryPoems about how it feels to be a hopeless romantic