zebrasindenver

Why use 10, when 1 could hurt just as beautifully.

i have no place

in this blinding light of yours

so i creep slowly back

into the soothing darkness

id kill you with my bare hands

if i could break free from this love

the roses are all

sold out to love

I walk the streets alone on this snow filled Saint Valentine

the bars are crowded and theres no place at the hotel

restaurants overflow with lovers

and the roses are sold out

my heart breaks from the morning to the night

what a beautiful day

to have a date with a cuban

and an invite to watch the horses run after motorbikes

and to have you leave me

and remind me

i will never

that i will never be yours

oh perfect evil

St Valentine has stolen my desire

my passion

and my heart

thank god the liquor store sells all these things

I was my own worst enemy

until i fell in love with you.