RED
RED
Red makes you look like a stud.
A colour that represents extremes of human nature,
It burns with love, it also boils with rage.
A shade that storms across the stage.
A symbol of danger, desire, and bliss,
It dances with wounds and lips that kiss.
It flares in war, it flows in art,
A fire that rages in every heart.
It whispers in roses, and it screams in pain.
It lives in loss, and the love we feign.
It runs through veins like a burning train —
Red: the heartbeat we
can’t deny.
~RT🤍

