Valentine Mastermind
How can I start to say,
Be my valentine?
With laughs and charms,
Color and hopes?
I do certainly wish to be kind.
Words can be pretty things,
When used with flattery,
They can make you unwind.
Joy can be spread all around,
With a bit of poetic verse.
Perhaps you can overlook,
The many times I was,
Acting like a jerk.
I think of myself,
As a mastermind,
That must always get his way.
It's a failing that I have,
What can I truly say?
Be my valentine?
Be my valentine?
Wash your dark thoughts of me away.
Let me apply some of my rhymes.
And all the darkness will just go way.
Let the sweetness of my words sink in.
Be my valentine this Sunday.
And let it all begin.
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