And I,
Chose you,
The one,
I was dancing with...
In New York,
No shoes,
Looked up at the sky and it was
The burgundy on my T-shirt when you splashed your wine into me.
And how the blood rushed into my cheeks, so scarlet, it was
The mark you saw on my collarbone, the rust that grew between telephones
The lips I used to call home, so scarlet, it was maroon
—Taylor Swift, maroon
ESTÁS LEYENDO
susurros de mi interior/ Whispers From The Heart
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