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The Lonely Wanderer
I must get this message to you, written in my own blood. I have not a moment to spare. I am dying...I do not want to, but it comes nonetheless. I have found myself lost in an icy storm with no way of finding a town, and I can move no more. This snow...

I love you, ever since I laid eyes on your angelic face. I had hoped to spend the rest of my days with you by my side, but those days are already spent alone. I give you this small token in hopes that I will live on in your memory, please forget me not my love.


The Sapphire Magician

You're alone in your room, laying on your bed... The lights are dim and there's nothing to do.Your eyes flick at the clock. Its only 9. You sit up and stare out the open window. A beautiful, deep blue night covers the sky with dashes of bright stars. A gorgeous view. You think about how amazing it would to be to witness this moment with a love. You heave a sigh and your mind starts to wonder... Valentines day is coming up. The thought of no one asking you to be their valentine makes you sigh once more...

A few minutes later, the wind picks up. Your silky curtains are blowing dramatically. The nipping wind brushes against your cheeks. A sudden chill goes down your spine. You pull the covers up and over you. How warm you feel now... The soft blankets cling to you as you start to relax...

Suddenly, you hear a foot step. A split second of fear hits you. You stay still, under the blankets. You begin to question how someone could be there. You're on the second level of the house. Curious, you sit up and pull the covers away...

A tall man is standing in front of your window. His pale skin shines under the moonlight. The mysterious man's charcoal hair flows in the wind while he holds onto his top hat. A black mask covers part of his face along with his bangs. A single black rose lays between his lips as he smirks...

You feel a bit panicked, but his sapphire eyes lure you in. They're beautiful yet mysterious. Somehow, you feel relaxed. It's like magic...

He walks over to you slowly. The man gets down on one knee and hands you the shimmering rose.
&Would you like to dance...?&
His voice is deep and soothing...

You stand up carefully and walk over to him. You're a bit self-conscious as you're in pajamas, but this a chance... You reply with yes and can't help but smile a bit.

You blink, and now you're in a large room. Black, glassy tiles lay below your feet while white victorian wallpaper covers the wall. By the corner of the room is a white grand piano. White candles burn from the wall. This place is like a castle...

Soon, you hear piano music. A man in black is playing beautiful music. You look down at yourself and see a beautiful white gown. Many layers come out from the dress with a few frills on the ends. White gloves go up to your elbow.
&You're beautiful.&
The man compliments you as you turn around in surprise to see him. He holds his hand out for you and you two begin to dance for hours...

It feels all like a dream. The way you two would gaze into each others eyes and smile... It was like heaven. After a few hours, he tells you he must go. You frown a bit, but he tells you he'll be back again one day...

He grabs your hand and kisses it slowly. He tells you goodbye and everything turns to white...

You wake up the next day in your bed with a gift in your hands. A small note says &From the Sapphire Magician&...



- Chimney Sweep

I wear her symbol proudly.
Pinned over my ever racing heart.
She is light.
She is love
I am not poetic, it does not come naturally to me.
Unlike some,
Nor am I a shroud of mystery in which most others are wrapped.

My adoration knows no bounds.
This Valentines Day I will prove my worth.
My devotion.
My love.




: I am a sweep
No more, no less
Though we reside in the same place.
I feel as if I am part of an entirely different world.

I remembered the first time that I laid eyes on her
Only a fleet glimpse, but that was more then enough
In the family room she sat.
Honey colored hair and a pair of the warmest brown eyes.
Her smile shone bright
The contents of the book she was immersed in must have brought her joy
My heart skipped a beat
The moment was near perfect till her father called out to me

Oi! Chimney sweep!

A cruel reminder of my status and place

For years IÃ�Â&Ã&Â&½Ã&Â&½ve watched in silence
Never once overstepping my bounds
I know how it would be frowned upon
But oh!
How IÃ�Â&Ã&Â&½Ã&Â&½ve changed
This year she will know
I can take this silence no more!
I canÃ�Â&Ã&Â&½Ã&Â&½t help but wonder, will she notice these words?
I learned to write them just for her
Nothing more than a simple sweep
Unlike the suitors which she sees
I dress in rags and IÃ�Â&Ã&Â&½Ã&Â&½m covered in soot
But my heart, itÃ�Â&Ã&Â&½Ã&Â&½s as strong as any
It beats only for her.
The Little Dove

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
My heart beats for someone,
And that someone is you.


Tsundre

Your name is Brightblade huh? Makes me think you enjoy various kinds of weapons. If you that is fine, I'll still give this to you anyways. But not because I like you, haha as if! Just take it and be on your way or I'll stab you with it!


"L"

If we were in kindergarten i would be the person pulling on your pigtails to show my affection for you. Be my valentine day sweetie? &3

The Starlight Prince ]

You look up one evening and spot a shooting star. Clasping your hands together and closing your eyes, you make a wish.

The sound of footsteps catches your attention and you whirl around. Heading your way is a prince who could be made of starlight. You watch in him, rooted with awe as he stops in front of you. You look up to meet his gentle grey eyes before he places a soft kiss upon your forehead.

You feel him press something into the palm of your hand before pulling away. Looking down, you realize he has given you a gift.

You look up to ask him about it, but all you find is stardust