I held you face between my palms and told you you’re my burning red
And every other colour that ever existed
I held your face and wiped away the pools in your eyes, and i crossed on your heart that I’ll never let anyone hurt you.
You kissed my forehead while breakdown to million tiny pieces and said that this is the closest you’ve ever been to love
Im just a collection of disappointments and fuck ups, yet you still chose to love every part of me.
-the sun rises when she looks at me, and the moon sways the way she makes my hips move for her every touch, or maybe im just blindly in love with you, that i never noticed how all along your burning red love was sitting me on fire, and how me knotting your wounds was you untying me.
And perhaps in another life my soul would only recognise yours because you damaged it the most
With your sweet sweet lies and every touch you drew on my body was nothing but a meteor.
And perhaps you were nothing but another disappointment to add to my collection, and again i mistaken that for love
And maybe we crossed ways just for you to hurt me, and for me to love you..blindly
I once said you love was burning red, but maybe I’ve mistaken the red you’ve showed me to the blue i drowned and sinked in.
Bittersweet love 