Valentine's poem

Valentine's Day was once ahead
But now it has come to reality
Some people might end up in bed
While some just cruise around the city

Restaurants get filled up today
Eating and drinking for couples
But all this "shit" is to get laid
And after your eyes finally opens

Most of your earnings you spend today
With hopes that you get what you want
And then she refuses to give you a way
Bch please give me that ct

9months later you see her ahead
Coming down the way
Her stomach is huge like its stuffed with bread
The end product of Valentine's Day.