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