• She sat there, Alone.
    The cold rain too much to bare.
    It beat her neck and back.
    Down her cheek, the tears leave a track.

    He sees her sitting there.
    His love for her too much to bare.
    He wanted her to love him back.
    He watched her as he ran around the track.

    Without a word, he wrapped his arms around her.
    She wanted him to linger longer.
    He whispered in her, "It's okay, You'll be fine."
    Looking into her eyes he whispered, "Will you be my Valentine?"