RED
I used to think that we were forever, but I knew you were trouble when you walked in. I've been spending the last eight months, thinking all love ever does is break and burn and end. Sometimes in dreams, I meet you in warm conversation. We both wake in lonely beds, different cities. Time is taking its sweet time erasing you, and you've got your demons and darling they all look like me. I bet you think I either moved on or hate you 'cause each time you reach out there’s no reply. To be blunt, you still fit in my poems like a perfect rhyme. And there we are again when I loved you so. Right before your eyes, I’m breaking and fast. No reasons why, just you and me. We're happy free confused and lonely at the same time. It's miserable and magical. Oh my, what a marvelous tune, it is the best night when your eyes look like coming home. I love you because you have given me no choice but to stay. Yeah maybe, after this time, they'll tell you you’re the lucky one. I know this slope is treacherous, this path is reckless, but I like it. Darling, love is a ruthless game unless you play it good and right.
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And that's why he's spinning round in my head. Comes back to me burning red.
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It's been RED since '12.
PR, July 1, 2016.
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