Waiting
On the foot of my stair case
For the post
Hoping I will get at least one card
Letters come tumbling down
My heart leaps
I ran fast
Grabbing the pile of cards
I hunt hopelessly
Only valentine cards for my beautiful sister
I feel a familiar sensation
Of my heart breaking
I furiously chuck her cards in the bin
I scream
My lungs bursting out of me
I collapse on the floor
Tears rolling down
Uncontrollable and unstoppable
With shaky fingers
I take out my compact mirror
My revolting reflection staring back at me
No one would ever want to be my valentine
But you know what?
I’m still hoping
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