I thought I had you
locked in my basement...

i smelled like clean crisp pine trees
and she was my forest fire...

the only way
to understand...

if I were to be honest
honest with myself...

I'm the color red
its more than a sunrise...

red is a romantic color
red is me...

the color red is so romantic
I don't know why...

softer sides of the sun
only scream to the moon to call...

glitters come and go
through the thrust of a breath...

i was just some
fleeting exercise...

not entirely sure why I ache
every time my body wants to move...

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droplets...