RED IS THE COLOR|
Red is the color of your lips.
I remember when we first kissed.
O what a feeling I got from this.
That is the feeling I truly miss.
Two hearts in love is red.
That's the color of love.
When two hearts bleed, and they do,
It's still the red color.
A thread is between love and hate.
If you're not careful it will break.
Out of the Box (Color me, Emotions)
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