Poems and thoughts

Red wine Bitch

Not starring at you is so hard.
But you're so pretty in these dresses.
You're so hot when you focus.
It's so cute when you're blushing.

Why you be sending
All those mixed signals?
You're fucking confusing me.
I can't read minds girl.

Rose I'll be your red wine bitch.
So quit it already,
Just tell me that you love it,
Tell me that you want it,
Rose I'll be your red wine bitch.

I know I should just ask you,
But what if you don't like me back?
I'm just some broken girl, just like anyone.
But how great would it be, if I'd be the one?

Why you be sending
All those mixed signals?
You're fucking confusing me.
I can't read minds girl.

Rose I'll be your red wine bitch.
So quit it already,
Just tell me that you love it,
Tell me that you want it,
Rose I'll be your red wine bitch.

Gazing at the blood moon, wanting to kiss you.
"I once tried to estimate my crushs birthchart."
That's me! Wait you mean me?
"Cuddling is not inherently romantic."
Is that me? Please don't tell me you mean me.

Why you be sending
All those mixed signals?
You're fucking confusing me.
I can't read minds girl.

Rose I'll be your red wine bitch.
So quit it already,
I just know that you love me,
I know that you want me,
Rose I'll be your red wine bitch.

Standing in my door, holding a bottle of red wine.
Is that a sign? Just ask me out already.
Sending me all these songs about having a crush.
Is that a sign? Just ask me out already.
Smiling awkwardly when we look into our eyes.
Is that a sign? I don't know.
Cuddling with me every time we are alone.
I want to believe that these are signs.

Rose... I promise I'd be your red wine bitch.