For Valentines a chalk heart

We don't have that same spark anymore,
You no longer peck my cheek as I walk in through the door,
I no longer find it cute the way in which you snore,
Our love no longer worth fighting for,
Oh how we once were a coffee freshly poured,
But then we stumbled and fumbled losing one another in love's corridors,
Until we saw one another no more,
Now all we have is a thousand pages in our book dusty and torn,
But we will try to find the smiles we once wore,
If another temptress called love... comes ashore.