Questioning My Love
Why do you always
Have to be in-between?
When I say it’s blue
You say no it’s green
You even dislike my favorite food
Which I think you say just to be rude
I’ll say I’m ready
You’ll say I’m not in the mood
But right now I want hug you
To snuggle and hold you tight
And never stop kissing you
For the rest of the night
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