roses are red

not sure you know this but you weren’t the only, there were twenty-nine to be exact. out of the blue you got into the red which surprises you more than me. those window eyes of yours clearly showcase what matters especially from this angle. it matters more that they are no longer around and you are so focus on that. also, i’m ready to see what you’ve been wanting to show me, just know that I’ll be listening to you with more than just my ears, I’ll patiently wait with my intensity. you were right when you said that this was either the beginning or the end. maybe you’ve woken up enough to understand how much this all matters.

tango.