He wears Suspenders.
They make him look formal
Or like some little boy from long ago.
I like to think of you in a red pair.
My favorite color.
It always comes back to me doesn't it?
I imagine you sitting across from me.
Again wearing that grin.
Those eyes looking right through me.
You there wearing those suspenders.
The things that make my heart bleed
Now include Red Suspenders.
Te Amo
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