by zebrasindenver

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