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How should I describe you most aptly?

What should I compare you with to be considered special?

The feeling towards you is intense

Yet I don't understand you too well, relying only on intuition

You are like the comfort of snuggling in a blanket

But also like the wind, elusive

Like the scent of perfume radiating on a wrist

Like the red high heels I can't bear to part with

How should I describe you most aptly?

What should I compare you with to be considered special?

The feeling towards you is intense

Yet I don't understand you too well, relying only on intuition

You are like the comfort of snuggling in a blanket, but also like the wind, elusive

Like the scent of perfume radiating on a wrist

Like the red high heels I can't bear to part with (yeah)

Oh ah oh yeah

Oh, you are like the comfort of snuggling in a blanket

But also like the wind, elusive

Like the scent of perfume radiating on a wrist

Like the ones I can't bear to part with (can't bear to part with)

My love for you has the conflict of signaling left but turning right

Crazy, yet afraid of having no way out

Can you make me stop this kind of pursuit?

Just this pair, the last and only red high heels