Red Flowers
You deserve something of beauty
To compliment your own
Although it doesn’t exactly match
The idea is not alone
Wild like the love we share
Red as the passion of heated skin
Hold these in remembrance of me
Until we are one again
You deserve something of beauty
To compliment your own
Although it doesn’t exactly match
The idea is not alone
Wild like the love we share
Red as the passion of heated skin
Hold these in remembrance of me
Until we are one again