En rubrik kan så lätt färga ens uppfattning om det faktiska innehållet.
The colours that swirled inside my head
Merged into a scarlet red
A sigh escaped my lips tonight
From a place devoid of light
The scarlet split into two parts
Into the form of beating hearts
Unobstructed by this thunder
Tearing every wall asunder
A rainbow flashed within my mind
I thought of things I'd left behind
Lying on an open field
Feeling all objections yield
To silently gaze into those eyes
A single moment without lies
Reflected in the crescent moon
The moment over all to soon
A line I drew in the finest sand
My mind I made up to fight
Will you take me by my outstretched hand?
And run into the night
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