RED.
It’s what you see when you walk in on your lover in bed with another. It’s the fire in your eyes, the anger in your heart.
It’s what you feel when you place your hand on a stove top. It’s the smell of burning flesh.
It’s the passionate and romantic first kiss with your new lover.
It’s when you taste something spicy for the first time. It’s the hotness on your tongue.
It’s when you make that first cut among your skin. It’s the sting of the pain.
It’s red.
It’s what you feel when you place your hand on a stove top. It’s the smell of burning flesh.
It’s the passionate and romantic first kiss with your new lover.
It’s when you taste something spicy for the first time. It’s the hotness on your tongue.
It’s when you make that first cut among your skin. It’s the sting of the pain.
It’s red.