We all think the same thing,
Deep, deep inside.
The custom states, that I must find,
The one for me, the guy with the rose,
Who will shower me with love.
But it all comes crashing down,
When looking for ‘that’ guy,
Will lead to your doomsday.
I don’t need you or your roses,
To feel special
As today on valentines,
The roses bought will be by me,
To celebrate myself and my family.
I crush the norms,
That long stand by saying,
I don’t need you my valentine.
My heart will be forever mine.
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