It never gets old, this haunting refrain,
In the quiet of my mind, you still remain...

In the quiet of regret, I start this tale,
A love once pure, now a bitter gale...

Valentine, thoughts of you swirl—
deeper each day into realms of dreams...

Grace, I fall,
Sweet loves call...

Yo, kick back, let's dive into a tale,
'Bout Fluffy Blueberry Cinnamon Rolls, without...

Valentine, oh Valentine, your essence, a divine...
A silhouette, sculpted like the finest chalice...

In the quiet of regret, I start this tale,
A love once pure, now a bitter gale...