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You were every red flag I was warned to avoid,
A little too loud and treating me different with “the boys”

Cowboy hat and modern day morale
Boots shined only to get muddy in the corral

Tell me I’m different
Far too clueless to know the difference

Between saying ily and I love you
Tearing me apart as you do

Three little letters
In bold red

But I wear my rose colored glasses in layers
So each time you take a pair off the signs get clearer