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February 6, 2013
Oh Valentine, I suppose you’ll do,
I’m too old to search for another.
I’ve paid the price, it has to be said,
for simply not listening to mother.
Oh Valentine, you drive me nuts,
but I’d be lost without you, I know.
I’m far too tired to ‘break in’ another,
so let’s get on with the show.
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