Love and Lust
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Red is the feeling you get when he says your name
It’s the pulse he feels when he touches you
It is the way your heart swells when he says he loves you
Red is the way your mind is racing
The way she move
So beautiful and delicate and so tempting
Even when my friends are around me
She still manage to attract my attention
Looking in her eyes we began to speak