Red & Pink
Hate cliches
Red and pink
Lovey dovey syrupy sweet
But because I love you...
My mind has changed
Crazy thing is, I'm not all the way sure what you did or said
Maybe it was in the way your fingertips danced across my body, pirouettes and plies
Maybe it was the honey in your voice when you spoke to me and murmured sweet nothings in my ear
Maybe it was beacuse your kisses tasted like the deathly saccharine of a Krispy Kreme donut
Maybe it was beacuse we stayed up until 4 AM discussing the greatest debate in hip hop history: Tupac or Biggie?
Maybe it was because you always knew what to say
Maybe it was because you knew how to make me laugh and kept a smile on my face
Maybe it was because you truly let me in and allowed me to know and love you
Maybe it was because I let my guard down and let you love me
You showed me that love is endless and boundless
Hate cliches
Red and pink
Lovey dovey syrupy sweet
But because I love you...
My mind has changed
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