Its’ not the right red; too light.
Why? Why can’t people just make things my way
I do not wish to kiss death itself to get the color I want
But I WANT it to be perfect.
Oh, but this looks nice.
Soft’n shiny.
Maybe if he comes to the party,
Just maybe he’ll be able to tough it,
Run his fingers through it.
Too rash?
Perhaps you’re right.
I’m not sure either if I want him that close to me.
At least, not as close as I am to my diamonds.
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