Roses are red, blood is too, someone please, take me home with you? Dare I say, that if you may, I promise my eternal and unconditional love. My heart is a patter, as I'm torn up in tatters, hoping that I won't someday die alone. Though I crave love, don't disguise as a dove, as my heart can't take a faux advance. My desire is strong, as you can set it ablaze, the fire I hold in the pit of my heart. Do dear, don't wait, claim me with haste, for I fear of being alone.

In the end, with my graciously bend, I ask that I become someone's darling, on this upcoming Valentine.