flushed

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flushed

i wish we only talked in the dark
like midnights strolls along the park
because you can't see the colors on my face at night

we're more than we make it out to be
but i now you're blind so i don't think that you'll see
and i think that i hid it from your sight

and now my biggest scare
that would frighten me beyond compare
is that you would realize

that my face is always flushed when i'm with you
but that's alright

because i saw that your face was pink too

.

i kinda hate that but ok-

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