Loving him was red.

Loving him was red.

"Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street
Faster than the wind
Passionate as sin, ended so suddenly
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you've never met
Touching him is like realizing all you ever wanted was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words to your old favorite song

Losing him was blue like I’d never known
Missing him was dark grey all alone

But loving him was red.."
(Red - Taylor Swift)

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