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I never liked the sight of couples
holding hands and being in love.
It makes me sick to the bone.
I don’t know if it’s just me
or how I view the world
but a day of love means nothing.
It all means nothing to me.
I never liked Valentine’s Day.
I never saw the point in celebrating love.
But you, you make things complicated.
I love you like I love the stars.
I hate you like the day I screamed.
I never liked Valentine’s Day
but you made things different.
You made me believe in love
like I did when I was a child.
Our love is complicated
and people only see
what we want them to see.
I never liked the feeling of being lonely
when it comes to having a romance
in secret and only a few people know.
Babe, you make things complicated.
I know people who are Facebook official.
They make me want to scream
from the top of my lungs,
“I love you! I love you!”
Why is that hard to say?
Why is everything so complicated with you?
But darling, you are a lucky bastard.
You’ve got a loyalist, a whole hearted girl.
Isn’t that better than Valentine’s Day?