February 13, 2014

 

 

And in that moment

when sense goes on the blink,

and you buy red roses

when you know she loves pink!

 

And a bottle of bubbly,

thinking glasses will clink.

Until you remember

she no longer, takes a drink.

 

And the trouble you now face

for getting caught up in the hype,

makes you think, ‘never again,

it’s all just a load of tripe’.

 

 

 

 

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