Red, Red Romance
Red, Red Romance
crimson sky's crimson skies
where storms are formed
from the good byes
crimson tear crimson cries
all just whispers
cross crimson skies
crimson skies like paper walls
don't muffle the sounds
of crimson's calls
I hear her whispers
echoing off the wind
like natures voice
felt deep within
the echoing voice
of crimson's despair
a generations voice
warning beware
the storm that follows
crimson skies
is only meant
to hypnotize
a clever way
she can disguise
the passings
of her purple pain
in skies of red
and pouring rain
so if crimson skies
shine on your lover
know when to duck
and run for cover
for the crimson skies
will only part
once to let you
in her heart
By: Jeremy Siedlecki
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