She greeted me with a smile,
Her hair draped to one side,
Of her shoulder
Her attitude was a lot bolder
Than mine,
The kind,
That usually sends people off
Like ships in the night
But she was the kind that might,
Stay,
And come to love me one day,
When all I asked for was a cup of coffee,
She made it feel like more to me,
Her rose lips,
Her smiling eyes,
All glittery like stars in the sky,
I don't think it was my imagination,
But it could just be a slight infatuation,
And never did I see a girl so fair,
Than the one who said to "call me",
The girl with pink hair