I keep trying to like you, April
but you snowed
{like, a dump load}
on my wedding day10 years ago.
Not cool, April.
But I keep trying to like you anyway...
and you keep disappointing me.
And just when I decide to let bygones be bygones
and sincerely try to love again,
You go and do something like this:
*sigh*
and totally redeem yourself!
{Pretty smart of you to get in with the boy.
Cause, as everyone knows:
If you're in with the boy,
you're in with me.}
Sincerely,
Lola
