Friday, 14 February 2014

Valentine

Nothing left to ask,
Nothing left to say.
Walking hand in hand,
We've chosen our way.

But heart so innocent,
Fears night and day.
Whether you'll be mine,
Or you'll never may.

So for the one last time,
Let me ask my heart out.
In storms or in sunshine,
Will you be my valentine?

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