colours of love.
why is love only red?
maybe it is black,
like that night
we layed under stars
blue;
like the sky
when we layed under trees
yellow;
the colour of flowers you gave me
now...
maybe it is black,
like that night
we layed under stars
blue;
like the sky
when we layed under trees
yellow;
the colour of flowers you gave me
now...