philophobia

forgive

yesterday was valentine's - 

the day i waited for nothing. 

i came in, 

gave you the story, 

the little notes to get you laughing. 

i love you - 

nothing said back. 

for an hour after i sat in class, 

waiting. 

you wanted to know why i sounded angry, and i told you.

you said you'd make it up to me, 

i love you, 

you said. 

i'm sorry. 

you forgot it at the house,

the little piece of your heart you planned on giving to me, 

whatever it is, 

and now you're away. 

i'll see you soon - i can't stay mad at you.