I've only ever had one proper Valentines day. One with you, being all lovey dovey and happy and whatnot. Three without you but with lots of flowers and chocolates and cuddly toys in the mail. And the last Valentines we 'celebrated', we were long distance once again and you sent a Valentine to your best friends' sister while I thought we were trying to sort our relationship issues out. The point is not that you sent me a card and sent her flowers and chocolates and stuff. The point is you're meant to have only ONE Valentine.
I know why you don't celebrate Valentines day. It just reminds you of the time when you were an asshole and wanted your bread buttered and toasted on all sides.
I don't celebrate Valentines day because it lost all meaning to me when I found out you loved someone else. Or crushed. Whatever you want to call it. This is the same reason I don't celebrate or hold value to my birthday. Kinda sucks when your boyfriend tells you he likes someone else while he's taken you out for lunch on your birthday, y'know? That kinda thing sticks in your heart.
So don't come to me and go 'now I feel bad for not doing anything on Valentines day because I see everyone else on Facebook has done or gotten something'. It's your loss babeh, you missed out on LOVE biscuits coated in icing and chocolate, and a bell that had a special message on it just for you, and possibly a lovely romantic night filled with ***************************** ***** ************ * ***********.
Y ou are a funneh fella. XDDDDDDDDDDDD