I refuse.

This day will be the day that I finally give up on you.

Once, once
I would have laid down and died for you.
But not anymore.

I don't actually think I would have done this. But it's nice to think you'd sacrifice yourself for someone. Maybe someday. I hate guessing. I wanna know! And I hate bringing a different guy every year to the Christmas party. I'm celibate officially.

I'm a one man guy now. And proud of it!