Nothing is bright and colorful
Than the shades you gave to me
Blue black bruises,
I guess thats what people call it

Nothing is more intoxicating
Than the memories of you with me
As this red color trail leaves my hands
Pooling from my nerves
Quenching your thirsty self
Satisfying you...

What did i did to deserve this?
Why you did this to me?
When all i gave to you is love.....