I used to be like this...

Then I met a girl...
She was like this...
Together, we were like this...
I gave her gifts like this...
When she accepted my proposal, I was like this...
I used to talk to her all night like this...
And at the office I used to do this...

When my friends saw my girlfriend, they stared like this...
And I used to react like this...
But on Valentines Day, she received a red rose from someone else like this...
And she was like this…
And I was like this…

Which later led to this...
and this...
I felt like doing this...
So I started doing this...
NOW look at me… 
DAMN GIRLS!

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