her: i know but i used to believe, and still believe kind of, that if i like a certain color the rest of the colors would be mad at me so i just like rainbow.
him: you're so cute.
her: dont make me.
him: blush! and secretly you have a favorite color, come on tell mr fooda he wont tell the rainbow.
her: you called yourself mr fooda! yes!! and well..its grey.
him: for you only, and because i got my engine carved in with that name. why grey?
her: what engine? because i like it, i dont know.
him: my unicorn
her: you have a unicorn?
him: with rainbow hair and it farts chocolate.
her: omg can i ride it?
him: if you are nice to me of course
her: okay okay, i will and i have to go now
him: cant you stay for a little longer?
her: i am sorry
him: its alright, good night, take care
her: dont let jeff get you
him: nope he won't i have teddy.
her:you have a magical teddy guardian?
him: of course, unfortunately i am not as dumb as the others therefore i have a teddy despite my age i got this from a special place as well.
her: i hate you.
him: i love you too, bubbles.
him: remember dont let jeff get you.
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Poetry☁️ ☁ "i have to go now." ☁☁️"its alright, i am used to it." ||i wish i said what should've been said|| #635 poetry 15.3.15
