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our love is tainted

with the colour red.

red like the blood that flows through me,

thick and strong, like the lovers we used to be.

our love is red.

like the words that we bled.

through out these years

i thought i pushed away my fears

but without you, they all just come back

like an avalanche.

our love is red

like my skin

so please forgive me for my sins.


EVERYTHING IS RED; h.k

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