I think Valentines is such a mock,
coz we all sit here staring at the soaps on the box,
i dont think i believe in love,
and finding happiness,
like the little white doves,
it's all just pants, a money making scheme,
just look at all these prices,
it's enough to make you scream,
it doesn't mean nothing,
theystill hurt you in the end,
by sayinng it's not your fault,
but they still want to be your friend,
i tell them to all get stuffed!
i got better things to do,
than waste my Valentines, on pointless thoughts of you!
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