Melted Chocolate

Just me and my thoughts,

Six years in a row.

I'm sure I made history.

New record, probably.

The outward thoughts try to comfort me.

It doesn't bother me anymore.

I don't even care.

Who needs a valentine?

I don't need anyone.

But still, the dark reminds me I'm a liar.

For in those still nights,

While I lay in an empty bed

And swallow melting chocolate

Listening to angry sad music,

My tears remind me that I wish I had someone.