Love, a concept that's hard to grasp
A feeling that would hopefully last
All while romantic feelings start to grow
Though I find hard to express or show

Are these feelings romantic platonic? I simply don't know
Confused as I feel frustration grow
To like me or not is simply the question
But with this feeling, I simply don't have the comprehension

Boys and girls I remain confused
Is love even real? Or is it all just a ruse?
I take one glance and feel my heart thudding
And after days it's gone, as if it were nothing

I know love is real, it isn't all just a hoax
Though in the movies, it's all just jokes
You can't just date the first person you see
Applying that rule would be pure stupidity

Do I find love distasteful, oh heavens no
I'm just a neutral about it is all I know
Will I find love this Valentines day? We'll see
Whether love is platonic or romantic, it's more than enough for me♡

The days grew quiet, hearts stood still,
Yet somewhere deep, you lingered still.
Yet fate’s soft hands, so sly, so true,  
Led me once more, right back to you.  

At first, just glances—fleeting, shy,  
A nervous laugh, a whispered “hi.”  
But in your eyes, the sparks still gleam,  
Like embers waking from a dream.  

The autumn leaves, they twist and turn,  
Like lessons past we had to learn.  
Yet every touch, each breath, each sigh,  
Feels like the moon reclaiming the sky.

Now love returns, not rushed, but slow,  
Like a rose that takes its time to grow.  
No words are needed—hearts just know,  
What’s meant to stay will always grow.

A bond of laughter, tried and true,
A friendship shining in all we do.
Through highs and lows, we've stood the test,
A Valentine’s embrace — among the best.

Beyond the quarrels, a line never crossed,
Through every storm, nothing is lost.
A living memoir, a friendship that's real,
No forced smiles, just love to feel.

A Valentine can be a friend or a lover,
A soul who stays when the storm clouds hover.
Someone to share secrets, to dream and create,
A heart that loves you — no fear, no hate.

Friendship may stumble, it’s never perfect,
Yet through the cracks, it stays reflective.
A comrade, a partner — it could be anyone,
But a true Valentine’s friendship is never done.

With great danger, you pull me in,
Ready to dive, not knowing what’s within.
I thought it was nothing, a normal fling,
But that mistake was the one I was searching.

You’re like a caution sign too good to ignore,
I tread cautiously, yet I crave for more.
This feeling—something new and wild—
It tempts me deeply, feeling like a child.

I do value my life, and yet I could,
Give you everything, anything good.
I’d drain my world, my soul, my gold,
For you, for this, for all I’m told.

My mind screams “strange,” but my heart denied,
To chase what I desire, no matter the bind.
And still, I feel pained, restrained, confined—
Yet I insist, I’m fine. I’m fine.

“This is wrong!” my inner thoughts nag,
Is this really worth? a toxic, a red flag?
Thought I must definitely end this battle,
And yet I see her, feeling flustered I stumble.

You’re a caution sign too good to ignore,
I tread with care  yet I crave you more.
This feeling reckless, wild, untamed
Tempts me deeply, like a child untrained.

I value my life, yet still I would
Give you everything  anything good.
I'd drain my world, my soul, my gold,
For you, for this, for all I’m told.

My mind screams “strange,” but my heart denies,
Chasing desire through every bind.
And still, I feel pained, restrained, confined
Yet I insist, “I'm fine. I'm fine.”