The moments without you pricked like thorns,
Ask me how much I've missed you, and I'll be torn.
Seeing you with another girl in your arms
Cut deep, a pain that left me with scars.
This love is a strange and wild thing,
It can lift us up or let us sting.
How do we escape its grasp so tight?
This love killed us, a fatal, cruel fight.
He was killed by my love's fierce might,
And I, by yours, in endless night.
Our loves are different, like colors in hue,
His shines bright, with truth and faith anew.
Yours is red, like blood that runs deep,
A passion that never gives up, never sleeps.
Mine is black, like mountains strong and tall,
Unmoving, unbreaking, through it all.
Your love leaves marks on me, a burning flame,
You're the man I love, my heart's sole claim.
I'll live for you, die for you, my heart's desire,
Breaking all barriers, my love's burning fire .
Everyone desire for faithfulness in love, but it's difficult to say what one gets in return.
Mar 16
Mar 16, 2026 at 6:54 AM UTC
The moments without you pricked like thorns,
Ask me how much I've missed you, and I'll be torn.
Seeing you with another girl in your arms
Cut deep, a pain that left me with scars.
This love is a strange and wild thing,
It can lift us up or let us sting.
How do we escape its grasp so tight?
This love killed us, a fatal, cruel fight.
He was killed by my love's fierce might,
And I, by yours, in endless night.
Our loves are different, like colors in hue,
His shines bright, with truth and faith anew.
Yours is red, like blood that runs deep,
A passion that never gives up, never sleeps.
Mine is black, like mountains strong and tall,
Unmoving, unbreaking, through it all.
Your love leaves marks on me, a burning flame,
You're the man I love, my heart's sole claim.
I'll live for you, die for you, my heart's desire,
Breaking all barriers, my love's burning fire .
Everyone desire for faithfulness in love, but it's difficult to say what one gets in return.
