Tuesday, June 24, 2014

Painted Red

Out of the 10 things I said to you... you remember them all... you remember them all.
Out of the 10 promises I heard from you... you keep them all... keep them all.

And so I tried not to overwhelm myself, not to assume, not to complicate things, not to put any meaning on everything that you do for me.

But a heart that beats too loud speaks through actions louder.

A burden to keep but a blissful heaven to feel.

Confusion dances in a gray room where black and white collides... and your smile suddenly painted it Red.