The moon start glowing; The breeze start flowing Everything turned my heart My cheeks took a reddish hue The thunder reminded me of all those days Tears raining down the cheeks Hands clutching the mouth tight For others it was love shower For me it was pain shower. But u can't call them wounds, they nolonger bleeds. I know if love can fade, So can pain. Just a question in mind "Why you ask me to be your valentine" ©ritika_09 #valentine