Dangerous Red

by layla   Aug 28, 2012


I moved far away, to make a new life
I met a nice guy, and now I'm his wife
I cook dinner for him, and fold all his clothes
A domestic I am, you know how it goes

I still hold a secret, he never will know
Two winters ago, I buried in snow
He was my husband, he never loved me
I wore the lock, and he held the key

The new-years party, at a friends house
He was drunk, and I wore a red blouse
The color I choose, for a reason indeed
The blending of reds, his head starts to bleed

A dark rocky road, planned to perfection
Drag his body not far, a small hidden section
I then leave the scene, and get in my car
I drive and I drive, park my car at a bar

I see this nice man, so sweet with a tie
My innocent look, I smile and sigh
we dated not long, he bought me a ring
We got engaged, and married in spring

10 months have passed, new-years eve is tonight
he sips on red wine, he's close to my sight
my eyes on him still, as I put on my clothes
that dress is amazing, sweet color of rose

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