Sep 2017
When I saw red,
I deconstructed it as death
Which ever I think of,
It goes back to it
But when you wore it
I saw nothing
But the color of love,
The thing I long for from you
I deconstructed it as death
Which ever I think of,
It goes back to it
But when you wore it
I saw nothing
But the color of love,
The thing I long for from you
