How about making her dinner
With some nice candle to light
The table and her face as the
Flame's light her face brush
The hair out of her Eye's and
Look straight into them and don't
Say one word just pull her near
And place you lip's unto her's
Slow and long kisses oh so long
Just take her breath as your own
as you never stop looking into
Her eye's as you pick her up
Right from where she set's
And carry her to the bed room
To show her the rose's on the
Bed as you lay her down stil
Looking into her eye's this
Is the part where i am going
To turn of the light's good night all'

Will you be my Valentine?

Will you be my Valentine?

Did you buy a plane ticket yet??

I hate valentines day
Its just an excuse for happy people to rub their happyness like so much pink crap in the faces of lonley emotionally-oppressed-repressed nerds like myself