Poem -

Single Valentine

No one to buy flowers for,
Nobody knocking at the door,
No one that says I matter,
No one to love or flatter.

No one to hold my hand,
No love hearts drawn in the sand,
No one to laugh with me,
No one still, just let me be.

Valentines is good for some,
Go on and have some fun,
But just know that I'm okay,
After all, it's just another day.

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sparrowsong

Hello Glen...

A new love celebrate it...

I hear that...

It's amazing how many people Celebrate their Wedding Anniversaries on that day...

If someone said to me let's get married on Valentine's Day...

They would be surprised how fast I would run...

Like let's get married on one of our Birthdays...

Why?

Do you think you'll forget the Date if it's original?

They all say...

No...

It's actually quite hilarious...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Ice Queen

 

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sparrowsong

Nothing wrong with celebrating and loving yourself...

You have to eat...

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Glen Hill

Thanks Sparrowsong, 6 years single so far

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sparrowsong

Hello Glen...

Special people deserve the best...

Right?

 

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Glen Hill

Haha, the problem is me, my work schedule is cray cray

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sparrowsong

Don't you get an hour for lunch?

Sometime?

You have to start somewhere if you want to try?

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Glen Hill

Enjoying my life at the moment, I have done a lot of travelling. Every 6 months, I just go

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