Paint brushes, in the sky so far up,
my love in shades of a million colors and hues.
some sweet revenge , some sweet love,
I thought I never did lose you, never stand at the horizon all alone.
All burnt out, under my red blood sky,
I wish to forget the words of care that burn my eyes.
I paid you all heed I ever could,
you fed my heart all the desires that you should;
I stand alone, making promises in the rain,
i fall on my knees, praying you were my touchwood.
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