My Saint Valentine

I never believed in roses and chocolates

Or expressing a different kind of affectionate, materialistic love for a few hours,

But I did believe in Grandpa.

He was a Valentines Baby,

Born on the 14th of February,

And born with a lot of love to give.

I didn’t realise this until passed.

He was the bonding glue that brought the family together,

And now that he’s no longer here,

I can feel it,

Like a shattered heart with pieces splitting directly from contact.  

Because now, we’ve all lost contact.         

♥ Kamiz

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