my man likes the color blue and nectarines
i love the color pink and if you gave me a nectarine id probably cry (they are gross as shit and I stand by that) ((if you like nectarines over peaches there’s smth like fundamentally wrong with you))
but when he comes over i make sure ive got a basket of nectarines in the fridge wrapped in blue cloth that reminds me of him, and i know if i go to his house he’s got peaches wrapped in matching pink cloth with my name on it
and maybe nectarines start to taste a little better because they remind me of him, and if that’s the case, id no sooner die than admit it to him