Not once on this special day
had i gotten someone to say
"will you be my valentines?"
and now, i feel i missed a good time
i was that kid whom always included everyone
but never included herself
outcast by all, abandoned on the shelf
now broken, my heart doesn't know what to feel
like it and fate made a deal
"no more pain for no more joy"
and so, my happiness on this day is a ploy
for now i don't even ask
for a valentine, just let it pass
i stay silent and stand below the arc
to hide my poor, poor broken heart
