The sky was red and I thought it was angry.
It was a spectacular sunset.
It made me think of you.
It made me think of how you stunned me.
You have a fiery glow about you.
Your blood burns your veins.
You are the color red.
18. (S)orry
The sky was red and I thought it was angry.
It was a spectacular sunset.
It made me think of you.
It made me think of how you stunned me.
You have a fiery glow about you.
Your blood burns your veins.
You are the color red.