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Broken blistered scars glued shut
Spoken whispers, heart's a rut
You've lit a fire, you started a riot
All I desire, how will I hide it

The same red we've both seen
On the scars up our sleeves
It's now the tint of our cheeks
When our hands and hearts meet

It's the shade in my cheeks
At the sound of your whispers
It's the stains of our past
That no longer blister

And so once upon a time
My roses are red, no longer black
My once dark blood-stained rhymes
Might not be coming back

Remember when I told you
My favorite color was blue?
I'm starting to think
Red might be intricate too

And so when the sun sets
And the world starts to cease
Know as long as forever gets
It's as long as "we" shall be

The same girl you met
A while back, little over a year
Thanks to you, instead of scars
She has an ace up her sleeve

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 19, 2016 ⏰

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