Crimson, the shade of love
As smooth as stone,
And as silky as a thousand summer nights
The cold flame of love.
How it singes the weary heart
Hidden deep in the folds of rivers
How it ignites the old soul
Tearing it in a million pieces
Blown away
Dust by dust
Drop by drop
Second by second
Until
Time stops
Darkness falls
And I stop breathing.
Hear me call out then
From under the earth
Or from the heavens above
I was there, I loved you then
As I love you now.
Oh, how crimson is the shade of love.
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