One Earring He likes them weird Funny, kind, always sincere. It’s not about the clothes or the shoes, not about quantity or anything new. It’s not about intelligence, it’s not about diamonds It’s not about sex, It’s not about the thousands. His love is not about assumptions or judgments, Being good enough, or holding any grudges. His love is sweet and forgiving, holding my hair back seeing only one earring. With my smeared makeup and mismatched clothing Going out in public, always enjoying every moment. He’s always sweet and good to me.. Loving me the way I want to be. So until that moment He doesn’t want to be with me, I’ll sit back wearing my one earring. Comments Login or register to post a comment.