Maybe you'll read my text some day.
Or you'll ignore it, until the dawn of May.
Maybe you'll notice my new red hair.
Or you'll look away because it is to much to bare.
Maybe you'll push me against the wall, and kiss me like never before.
Or you'll just leave me thinking about wanting more.
One day I won't be saying "maybe".
Ill leave you behind and call someone else my baby❤️.