My thoughts wandered back into my fourth grade mind frame.
She had beautiful blonde hair and blue eyes,
And a perfectly white smile that reflected the sunlight like a mirror.
She was a good teacher, mmmhmmm, good to look at,
And I even knew it back then,
Before I knew I was a lesbian.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Ranbows are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple,
And so am I!

My thoughts wandered back into memories of Sam, my first girlfriend.
She was shorter than I was, with wavy black curls,
And with hazel eyes that seemed so enchanting,
And she had beautiful pale white skin, mmmhmmm, lovely girl,
And I knew it then,
I was a pre-teen lesbian.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Rainbows are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple,
And so am I!

My thoughts wandered back into memories of "coming out".
She came out on accident, and 'she' was me,
Brave enough to accept the fact that people were noticing,
But smart enough not to get myself into trouble, mmmhmmm, that's me,
And I knew it then, there was no turning back,
I was now an "outed" lesbian.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Rainbows are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple,
And so am I!

My thoughts wandered back to the rest of them,
My several other girlfriends since then.
Beautiful girls, how could I get so lucky?
How did I get to be so slick? mmmhmm,
And I know it now, to be able to get girls like them,
I must have been a sexy lesbian. (::big dorky smile::)

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Rainbows are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple,
And so am I!

My thoughts are wandering now,
About how things are going so far in college.
Lonely, waiting for the right girl to fall in love with again,
How did I end up like this?  
So gay, so rainbowy, such a woman-lover, mmmhmmm.
I think it bloomed in the fourth grade, way back when,
Before I even knew what it meant to be a lesbian.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Rainbows are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple,
And so am I!