Your favorite colour was red, and always will be.
It's just as beautiful, as your blood.
Dripping down your knuckles,
Running along your veins.
Your eyes are mesmerizing, but they're closed.
As if it brought pain, deep down in your soul.
There's my favorite place, just below your collarbone.
I'd lay down on your chest, just to keep you warm.
No one told me that grief, feels so much like fear.
It leaves a heartache, that no one could heal.
Just like you, I won't resist euthanasia, oh lovely.
I took one glance back at you, and I knew I was too far.
I've told you once, like I've told you before.
I'd follow you anywhere, even if it causes my soul to burn.
It'll be only a second, my love, I won't be long.
Before I knew it, I was already gone.
c&s
