The color red you insist on.
The color blue i requested for.
We can't make up our mind when we fight.
but pinching was the final stage.
You explained Atom is easy.
You said it many times but i won't listen.
I get a hold of your sight way too easily.
But you relieved me with that sinful smile.
Scratching your head when it gets too hard.
Losing yourself when i tease you.
Focus, i'm the cat and you are the mind.
If you wish tomorrow were in your hand.
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