"Red Love(Flaming)"
Yours words strike hard at everything I hold sacred
They start to flutter, and fall to the ground.
At first, you promised to hold me where I stand
Your tongue flaming while your promises soared round my head
I started to hope again, to bask in the warmth of the heat that cocooned my shivering heart.
Do people change like shifting shadows or do words dissipate quickly like smoke?
I was wondering the one we were
Until our two fingers slip out of our loose grip.
Letting go of what we once held to heart
Was a bitter pill to swallow
But we did it so hard
That a day was enough to get over the gulping pain and the midnight tears.
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