Crimson Ropes, Red Ties

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The more I think the more I realize how much I miss you.
It's a red tie between me and you.
Our love wasn't fate it was temporary.

The crimson ropes our love was hung with.
Was the rope that connected us.
That feeling I had for you wasn't forgotten.
I still miss you, that red tie still leads me to you.

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