The pulsating of my heart has come to a freeze,
The need of love has multiplied in capacity,
You can almost taste the bitterness of ink,
That flow from no where but the center of my heart,
I'll give you this card when Valentine's start.

Valentines and these butterflies have dusted to moths,
I'm giving love a chance and I'm giving it to you,
Under the splinter of sunlight is where you are,
Holding roses for someone else, and I’m so far
Tomorrow, and this card is stashed away, unopened,
I'm never doing this again; I'll leave my heart corroded,
My luck has always been a giant laugh in my face,
Time will pass by and all my efforts will go to waste.

So many years fly, and these moths have eroded to dust,
Today is February 14th and Valentines means nothing,
But I found a card this morning, that was stashed away unopened,
I tore the envelope with care and read my feelings with sincerity,
And inside was a message that was meant for me only,
It said, I love you and I always hope you're happy,
It told me I was beautiful and that I shine brighter than all stars,
At the end read, "Dear You, I hope you love me too."

As I whispered out loud, "I do. I love you too."