Reds, You And Me

It is your birthday, you said
Me, pretending I forgot it

You wept when I said, "When is it?"
Your gift I swayed when you laid

I didn't mean to hurt you
When I asked what day that was

How special it is to you
Knowing I remember everything about you

You were leaving when I stayed in bed
I stood up and hugged you

You hugged me too
Kissed me and said, " You are the only one
  who turns my heart red!"
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