Roses are red
Violets are blue
**** all the haters
Who think they know you
There will always be doubters
But our love is real
And none of their opinions
Can change how we feel
No one else matters
They'll never get it anyway
But they better get used to it
Cause our love is here to stay
Something I wrote for my boyfriend a long time ago.. lost the original piece so this is as close as I can remember
