Dear You

Fuck me.

Is what I would say if we were together

but,

Fuck you instead.

My Valentine is

Smart

Caring

Funny

and not you.

Because you are none of those things.

Pick up that rose

and tear the petals

he loves me

he loves me not

he loves me

he loves me not

he loves me not

he loves me not.

And know I do not.

The roses I gave you have long since withered

just like any emotion I had for you.

You are not my Valentine

not anymore

never again.

and truthfully

I'm glad

Happy Valentines day,

Your ex 

"he loves me".