I made the mistake at the beginning
Sharing the same house with you
I will appreciate my self a lot
by congratulating the break up
break dont hold my hand like you are sad
Take a look at your self not on a magnifying mirror but a normal one
My pain is fresh you can’t escape
By moving your eyes somewhere else
Maybe you are a little mad
Maybe your soul is in pain
Maybe you blushed a little
But red (crimson) suits you a lot