Red
I don't want to remind you of the cruelty and pain of the times
But I remember it in every moment
It's on my mind even when my body is doing something entirely different
And I feel it rip the insides of my body, even when my mind is elsewhere
I don't want to remind you
Believe me, I don't want to remember you at times either
But I do, I desperately do
And it knocks me out of breath each time
A crimson red washing all over me, how can I forget the red?
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