Every Year

I am always alone on Valentine's Day. This year it was a saturday and I had to work, so it didn't bother me the way it does when I have nothing to do. I never cared much about this day, but I must admit that it reminded me of feelings I have but can not express. Of things I understand but can not pass on. Of love I feel but can not give away.

But oh well. There's a reminder of those things every single day anyway.

JojaRodenaLente JojaRodenaLente
18-21, F
Feb 22, 2009