Sweets, Chocolates and anything else I wanted, he gave to me.
Happiness, flowers, and friendship, over came me.
But he, my Invisible Valentine was there for. Sitting and staring as I walked by.
Know one could see him but me, know one could touch him but me, and know one could talk to him but me. His lips cracking a smile over at me, as my cheeks, went pinky red. Know one could tell him, he had to leave. All I wanted was him for Valentines Day. His voice speaking into my ear, His arms wrapped around me, and his voice creeping threw the walls, of my school. This was a special day, a day called Valentines Day. Were for once, I would be in love, no longer alone, no longer looking at other couples, as jealousy came across my body.
It was for that, the day finally came. My heart racing once more,
My mind was blank as a note book, my lips shivering with the coldness of the snow outside. That's when I saw him, at my locker, waiting to see my brown eyes staring into his blue eyes of curiosity. Everything I wanted was right in front of me, I knew nothing could ruin this day, as I approached him and smiled, turning the lock on my locker to open it, and trying to see what was hiding behind the cold closet of emptiness, just like my heart.
25, 45, 19...Thats when it opened, and I took one last glimpse at my invisible Valentine, to turn and see a red rose, my eyes brighter then the sun, my heart jumping for joy. But as I took the red rose from my locker, its appearance turned black, and disappeared from my hand and into the darkness. I then would look at my invisible valentine in shock, as he was gone, gone from where he stood, gone from where he came, and gone from this world. My Invisible Valentine was invisible to the human eye, and also invisible to my broken heart.