It goes like this:
Coke,
Blue raspberry,
Red raspberry.
Repeat
until it's filled
to the top.
But when I
get to the bottom,
if found the courage
to ask,
would you warm
my cold hands
with the heat radiating
off of your heart?
May 4, 2017
May 4, 2017 at 10:42 PM UTC
It goes like this:
Coke,
Blue raspberry,
Red raspberry.
Repeat
until it's filled
to the top.
But when I
get to the bottom,
if found the courage
to ask,
would you warm
my cold hands
with the heat radiating
off of your heart?
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