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This red dress- I'm shocked that I forgot And you remember well. This red dress Is me dancing like an idiot And you acting like a fool. This red dress Is your arm around my waist And your hand upon my thigh. This red dress Is trial And triumph. This red dress Is both my high And my low. This red dress Is you comforting me When I was nothing. This red dress Is you stroking my hair And I laughing too hard. This red dress Is me wishing that I Was the only girl in the room. This red dress Is me puking on the floor, Embarrassed and alone. This red dress Is you carrying me to bed As I smile at you. This red dress, Is you and me.
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 2:16 AM UTC
This Red Dress
This red dress- I'm shocked that I forgot And you remember well. This red dress Is me dancing like an idiot And you acting like a fool. This red dress Is your arm around my waist And your hand upon my thigh. This red dress Is trial And triumph. This red dress Is both my high And my low. This red dress Is you comforting me When I was nothing. This red dress Is you stroking my hair And I laughing too hard. This red dress Is me wishing that I Was the only girl in the room. This red dress Is me puking on the floor, Embarrassed and alone. This red dress Is you carrying me to bed As I smile at you. This red dress, Is you and me.
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 2:16 AM UTC
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