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Diana Mendes Jun 2015
Red
Red is the color of your cheeks,
Red is the color of the blood in your veins.
Red is pain.
Red is hatred for the hated ones.
And red is the color of my heart that beats in a way I cannot explain.

Red is beautiful.
Diana Mendes Jun 2015
i long for the night because it's the only time i can dream wake without disturbance.
Diana Mendes Jun 2015
i still have your sweater, somewhere in my room,
i want to put it in the trash or burn them, but is that common sense?

it pains me to have it here, but i can't give it away,
maybe i'm just waiting for the day when i truly move on from you to let it go.
Diana Mendes Jun 2015
unkiss me for all those times we kissed,
untouch me for all those times we touched,
unsay the words of tender and passion,
unlove me and now forget.
Diana Mendes Jun 2015
i want to find that one true love,
the one that will last forever,
but i'm only seventeen,
so will you come and find me?
Diana Mendes Jun 2015
i dare you to kiss me,
i dare you to hold me,
i dare you to love me,
and then i dare you to break my heart.
Diana Mendes Jun 2015
summer's breeze,
stolen kiss,
behind the trees,
what a bliss.

you were mine,
for a second,
so divine,
i reckoned.

by the end of the night,
we will say our goodbyes,
but i'll remember the light,
in your eyes.
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