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by poetking Nov 22, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
When I was with you, Your blueness had left I stole your heart Accused of theft And you stole mine Our hearts were entwined Until you threw mine away My heart went from red to gray And when you broke me My heart split with a crack From gray to black Now I only pray For the red to come back The red is what I really need Now, only water spills when I bleed And I ask for you to give me my red Cause without that, the heart is dead