Hey there buddy
Slow down, I need a minute
I am not trying to delay it
Your are quite a catch
Go steady
Colorful statements, tasteful gifts
I am getting woozy
You are too much
Oh deary
Your season is nigh
I am super sorry
For letting you fly by
Don't be blue
It's making me green
It's a brave new world
Go paint it red
Sweet butterfly,
Fly fly fly
Back to me someday
I told you to fly by
Fly why
Fly to a future
A magical one
You listened and flew
Blown away
To a pile of dirt
Buried in hell
Never to meet again
The day is today
Storm is over, coast is clear
Soar the skies, paint my vision
Until all I see is you
Blue
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