Red is for the blood, that pours.
White is for the souls that cry out.
Blue is for the tears that poisons our souls.
Stars are for the dreams that are imagined.
Stripes are for splitting pain.
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Dear Love
PuisiDear love, The light is dim, •∆•∆• ☀️ •∆•∆•∆ In this empty heart of mine. In you, I was searching in me something I couldn't find...🦋
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Red is for the blood, that pours.
White is for the souls that cry out.
Blue is for the tears that poisons our souls.
Stars are for the dreams that are imagined.
Stripes are for splitting pain.
