Sanguine

​Sanguine the blood red colour of my heart

Sanguine the way I feel, about our parts

We play the game we act so well

Could we be in pantomime, l cant tell

We lost the bond, the glues unstuck

Emotions cold, not run amok

Sanguine is it really how I feel

Am I ready to give in our love repeal 

Sanguine the blood red colour of my heart

It will be transparent, if its torn apart

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