Red.
The colour of passion. Blood flowing thru my veins. The anger i feel.
I poke a needle in your veins and you’ll bleed for me.
You’ll bleed because that’s the only way you know how to show me that you care and you feel.
Now the question is…
If I really do not care about how you’ll feel, would you still bleed for me?
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