Why is Valentine's such a big deal?
It ticks me off, so this is how I feel...

He looks at her, she looks at him,
his look is a loving stare...

One more round, another spin.
The other has collapsed, pulled down by his sin...

This face of mine recoils and hides,
among the many fakes and lies...

Can't find words powerful enough
for these feelings deep inside...

And there it sat upon the shelf
of a lonely, longing mind...

One September morning,
Our nation was torn...

Every now and then,
my friends say to me...

Cold and raw,
the wind whistles sharply...

Stay with me tonight,
please do not go far...

If I possessed a compass
to help me on life's path...

Laying down her weary head she dreams
of things being what they seem...