The color of blood
The feeling of terror,
Of impending doom.
The color of love,
The color of our hearts,
And even more so,
When all our love ,
Our blood,
Is seeping out of it,
Drop by drop,
Bleeding with no intention,
To ever end,
The terror of,
Love,
The scarlet,
Blood,
The wounds in,
Our hearts.
Red will be ,
The last thing we see,
Red will be,
The end of me
©alafat
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