This thing with you, why can't it work?
We hate
We love
We anger
We forgive
This thing with you, why can't work?
The first 14th you held me
The next you told me never to talk to you
The next was Valentines Day
And you asked me to be yours
The next you gave me a rose.
And I?
I gave that rose away. Holding it would only remind me of the things you said and the things i could not say.
Today is the 14th
I'm looking at you
But you're not looking at me
Why would you be?
You dumped me last week, and already you don't care.
I hate you now.
Happy Anniversary!
I can say it now.