I think love is pink Because what is love, If not the rosy blush of your cheeks, Or the way my heart beats when we hug? Love is the color of butterflies Flapping their wings in my stomach And I feel As though my blood would run Dripping, pale pink, out of my nose If you said you loved me back It's funny though, I have no need to worry Because you're already in love
It's sad though, Because you're not in love with me