Tuesday, February 13, 2007

14th of February

I watch the guys go running by
As the sun sets in the orange sky
They're all in the shops to buy
Things for their girls to make them feel nice

Don't know why all of a sudden
They need to show how much they love 'em
With cute stuffed sun bears and heart shaped chocs
Cheesy old cards that say 'Love Rocks'

They're placing ads in the papers
They've thought of places to go together
They're praying for good weather
And I'm watching the sun go down...
Guy walks up, he's next to me
We're looking at the sky but there's nothing to see
I'm just glad not to be alone

I don't like stuffed bears, hate heart shaped chocs
Wouldn't ever buy a card that said 'Love Rocks'
I'd never place an ad in the papers
And I wouldn't think of where to go until later
The sun's gone down, it's an empty sky
We're still there, me and this guy
Don't know why, but we stood right there
And I'd give anything, to have the day that he did

I don't have a worry
Not a care in the world
Fourteenth of Fenruary
And I don't have a girl
I try to say that I'm happy
That it's just another bloody day
Fourteenth of February
Why don't you love me...

He gave her the bear, she read the card
She hated it, but she forced the smile hard
He took her for a long walk in the park...
And then they got lost in the dark
She got scared and she caught his arm
I asked him to, but he wouldn't go on...

He turned around he was looking at me
I knew what he was expecting from me
He must've though I had a nice story, like his...
And we were looking at the sky with nothing to see
And I told that I'd had a nice day
But I'd give anything to have the day that he did

I don't have a worry
Not a care in the world
Fourteenth of Fenruary
And I don't have a girl
I try to say that I'm happy
That it's just another bloody day
Fourteenth of February
Why don't you love me...

Oh, let's all guess why I wrote this one...duh. Well, just so you know, it's Exactly how I feel right now. The song is all depressin because I've been studying Socail studies for my boards. Yes, that subject does cause depression.

1 comment:

Sudeep said...

I loved this and many others.
I ask you to keep these poems stored in a safe place, and publish them sometime.
Btw, is there something purple about you too? :P
Enjoy, purple boy!